We're living in strange times. A global pandemic. It's scary and surreal.
Some days feel okay. And some days feel like a slog through mud. Slow and thick, messy with emotion.
And that’s just how it is right now.
I don’t know what I can offer a grieving world except these little blooms of hope.
Slowly, so slowly, a garden is growing up from the mud.
This flower is etched with the words of Anais Nin
"The day came when the risk to remain tight in a bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom.
On a 24" sterling silver chain with handmade clasp.