the woman who runs the flower farm

She lives at the pace of growing things - unhurried, sun-warm, deliberate about what she gives her time to. She's grounded and quietly confident, the kind of woman who's decided you're worth the slow bloom. Gentle hands, steady gaze, patient in a way that's its own kind of certainty.

Runs a small flower farm, rows of things she coaxed up from seed. She's decided you're worth the same patient care.