01/01/2026
There really arenāt words to describe how grateful I am to be on this journey of growing and selling flowers. Itās been a joy to meet so many of you when you stop and I canāt wait to see more of you this coming season.
Growing flowers is rewarding, beautiful, and refreshing. And I wonāt lie and say itās not tiring because the heat and physical labor can take its toll during peak weeding time and the brutal mid summer temps. But when you love what you do, it doesnāt feel like work. Flower farmers adjust. Over and over. That fresh air in the early mornings is so inviting. Just birds chirping, the neighbors rooster yelling, even the deer that arenāt happy and blowing at me. Itās so peaceful. Thereās no place Iād rather be than in the garden working on making something to brighten someoneās day.
Itās been a bit quiet here these last few weeks and that was intentional. I try not to āworkā during the holidays. But again, it doesnāt feel so much like work because I enjoy every aspect of this venture (except for weeding š). So my dahlia list was finalized this week, seeds are all set with the exception of a few new sunflowers to order.
This is going to be my 7th year with a flower stand and seven years ago if youād asked me what Iād be doing today Iād have said full time corporate job using that degree. But sometimes your journey is not at all what you had planned outā¦itās even better ā¤ļø