12/03/2025
My daughters were raised among blossoms, truly the OG Petite Fleurettes. From the time they could walk, they were piggybacking and skipping through the flower market, inviting friends to the studio to make flower crowns, ironing napkins for weddings, brainstorming social media strategies, and tagging along on installations to decorate Christmas trees taller than they were.
They did their homework in beds of leaves and rose petals, delivered leftover posies to hospitals, played “flower girl” in more than a few of our photoshoots, and yes, were occasionally pulled out of school to deliver flowers to Taylor Swift or place bouquets in Beyoncé’s living room. They’ve done it all… sometimes begrudgingly (early mornings will do that), but most often with sweet smiles and an eagerness to jump in on all projects, big and small.
Now they’re adults, carving out their own paths. But no matter where they go, Belle Fleur is their home away from home, and they’ve been my true motivation and muses from the very start. My Belle and My Fleur. xMeredith/Mum
