I was having a bad day - feeling a bit low, before I opened the door to the shop.
Beautiful flowers strewn about in a magical, organized fashion, and unique gifts for the romantic or whimsical, at heart.
The room was filled with color, light, and warmth.
Suddenly, I was lifted, and life felt good.
Standing in line, I met a new neighbor in front of me, and caught up with an old friend, standing behind.
We were all there for the same reason - Homecoming Dance.
Corsages and Boutonnieres.
The shop was bustling with last minute customers.
Mostly moms and one adorable teenage boy who wanted three roses - red, pink, yellow.
I guess he was trying to cover all of the bases.
As I walked toward the exit, there was a charming little decorative jack-o-lantern that caught my eye, and I thought about buying.
Instead, I smiled at it, then opened the door - leaving quite a bit more refreshed than before I arrived.
Fifteen minutes in a flower shop completely changed my mood.
Isn't life great ?