10/05/2026
Seed pods, grasses, dried flower heads, deep reds and all those muted, earthy greens. This is the part of fall I love most. Not necessarily pumpkins and orange everything, but the shift toward things that feel a little wilder, richer and more textured.
Every wreath that leaves my workbench is one of a kind for two reasons. First, I’m honestly incapable of recreating the exact same thing over and over again. And second, I don’t want to.
It’s the art behind the flowers that keeps me interested—the choosing, layering, balancing, and figuring it out as I go. No two flowers grow exactly the same, so no two designs will ever be exactly the same either.
Thank you to everyone who trusts me enough to leave the design in my hands. That freedom to create is truly my favorite part of this work.