Flowers are always romantic. The gorgeous blooms above are the result of my honey's green thumb. He carefully transported them by train from a garden in the south of France to celebrate my first birthday in Paris - (sigh!) - did I mention what a romantic he is?
More fabulous blossoms from my gardener man, and they made a perfect addition to my blog header. This brilliant pink rose is breathtaking.
Beautiful fragrant bouquets like these can be found all over Paris. This is a good thing since my thumb is not so green.
Decorating la maison with fresh flowers is a luxury that never fails to inspire and make me smile.
I dried the petals from those first lovely roses my honey gave me. I keep them in my mother's crystal rose bowl. The colors are still vivid and each time I look at them I think to myself, "How lucky can a girl get?"
'Put a Little Ooh La La in Your Life'