my FIRST IMPRESSION of FLOWERS
a green thumb cannot be found on either of my hands.
i have minimal knowledge about fauna and flora.
i do not have an extensive floral vocabulary.
i do know what flowers i like the look of
(almost all brightly colored flowers except carnations and a few lilies).
i do know what flowers i like the smell of
(yes to anything smelling fresh, a big giant NO to mock orange blossoms).
so when the day came to choose wedding flowers our florist (and family friend)
deela was beyond patient and so wonderful to me.
she listened attentively as i tried to describe random details of flowers i might like.
she nodded understandingly when i nixed various flowers simply based on my mood.
she managed to help me figure out what i liked the look of as we viewed countless flower websites.
evan didn't care one bit what kind of flowers we used
and i didn't care much as long as they were bold and bright.
eventually decisions were made and i grew excited about them.
through it all the only advice deela offered was that if we were okay with it,
she would include a small touch of a (some long named white) flower in evan's boutonniere.
she told me it was traditionally associated with "marital happiness" and might be neat to include.
"sure, why not," i responded.
little did i know seven years later i would be so glad she threw in a sprig or two of that stephanotis.
last month our book club read the language of flowers by vanessa diffenbaugh.
i thoroughly enjoyed this book and the eye-opening associations made with different flowers.
do i now think flowers have good luck powers or charms? no.
was it fun to learn the meaning of different flowers' names,
and the way the author wove them into such an interesting novel? absolutely.
i brought a few craft supplies along to our meeting at flora and muse
(part coffee shop/part flower shop, an obvious choice for where to meet to discuss this book).
each of us created our own unique bouquet, then shared why we chose to include each flower in it.
my wedding bouquet was a combination of the flowers each of my bridesmaids carried,
to represent the way my life was touched by all their different personalities and gifts of friendship.
i was reminded of my wedding bouquet as i created my paper book club bouquet with new friends.
i found myself thankful all over again for precious friendships and the unique beauty each brings to my life.