MY STORY

A CHILHOOD IN BLOOM 

My father was a gardener, but snails kept devouring his plants, so he decided to create a rose garden. That’s where my story with flowers began — so much so that one day, I swallowed a bee while it was busy gathering nectar, without getting stung! At five, I already wanted to be a florist.

BLOOMING AGAIN

I became a graphic designer and found my dream job, only to have illness turn my life upside down. To rebuild myself, I painted every day for a year and a half: petals, stamens, serious flowers and smiling ones. Little by little, they helped me bloom again.

BRINGING FLOWERS TO LIFE

Today, to embrace this life in bloom, I’ve opened this little shop where you can come and flit from flower to flower. I hope my flowers enchant you as much as they fulfil me, because they are so much more than moments of peace and creativity. There is an immense joy in watching them leave my brush and go on to bring your homes to life.