When I was a little girl, my mom warned me to never eat a white flower. What a strange thing to tell a child, you're thinking, right? My mom was an amazing spirit, and always ahead of her time in more ways then not.
She followed her instincts and allowed those thoughts to guide her. I believe if more humans followed their instincts, we'd live happier and more content. So often we're bombarded with day to day stuff that gets in the way of following our instincts.
Back to the white flower...
My mom loved flowers and she passed those seeds of flower love to her daughter at an early age.
You may recall the many posts about May Day with my mom.
I'm thankful that my mom passed her flower love onto me.
Inspiration can appear like magic.
It's the little spots in time, and the memories that trigger what I refer to as "amazing inspiration."
Introducing, White Flower...
I sure wish we had a screen that offered scratch and sniff!
It smells amazing.
I just completed a White Flower Body Spray to accompany the olive soap. Layer up Flower Girl!
Flowers usher in an amazing aura of beauty. Simple beauty.
We're mixing and creating amazing new perfumes!
Think Spring!
Jill
