16/02/2026
Once upon a sloth morning…
Picking flowers and savoring the moment.
Back story…
Growing up in Karachi, Mummy and I would often search the streets for unique materials to create our own arrangements, making every moment a creative escape.
We turned challenges into opportunities, and it pushed us out of our comfort zone in the best way.
Roses, Tube Roses, and Glads were our favorites, but Babies breath and other exotic flowers were a luxury.
Dodging security guards added an element of excitement, but picking flowers at the farm brings a sense of serenity.
It is about finding joy in simplicity – grab some branches from a garden or tree, place them in a vase following your heart, and you’ve got yourself a stunning arrangement.
Love,
Nazy
Mummy would’ve loved cutting her own lavender.💕
