My love of flowers started at a very young age. I can remember mornings spent in my Grandmother's garden which could have rivaled those in magazines. She spent her mornings with a coffee in hand showing us each flower as we admired her work in awe. 

Flowers have always brought me a happiness that is hard to explain. Maybe it's my grandma's voice I can still hear naming off, every flower in her garden. Or the big smile on her face as I brought her a handful of violets, that she so quickly put in a vase of water. Or the smell of her morning coffee breath as she kissed my cheeks while we sat in her white wicker chair watching the fluttering birds. It's a feeling that brings me to the happiest place with the best memories. I know the Floral Market, this new endeavor, will bring me the same happiness. I have put together arrangements, planted seeds, picked flowers and each time it does not feel like work. This was meant for me. Today I have grown my passion for floral and design into The Floral Market. It started as a dream, which I then turned into a goal and with hard work it finally became a reality. Thank you for being here. Thank you for appreciating my happy place.