They are settling.
Not only do they make a room visually change but they can change the feeling of a room....change the scent. Differing changes in appearance through the dancing light of the day is always such a pleasure to watch and a treasure to have.
A diary of sensations.
Alone as a statement of loss/love/happiness/friendship or 'just because'.
-or- cuddled up in bunched company, comforting, snug, wholesome delight.
This week the flowers picked from the garden and flowers bought are to get me from a to b. I need this week to go quick...at the other side will be the arrival home of Mr H. who has been away for over 5 weeks...away too long. So when this mix of delicate and sculptured flowers start to fade
I will have my best friend home.
Has there been a reason/a story behind your floral snippets this week?
...and somewhere in the background I am listening to....