I love the iridescent glow in the blues (and merging into purples here). Blue, the color of quiet; still or crashing waves. I come to water for calm, for reflection, for peace.
The sweetest little powder blue forget-me-nots that pop up along my fence.
Floral on floral, I remember playing with scraps from my grandmother's vintage Liberty of London fabric stash when I was little. One of my favorites was one of their iconic florals in blues and greens similar to this one.
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All flowers, styling and photography by Silvanie Farmar Bowers