🌼 It always seemed to me that the brightest flowers are not always the most beautiful. I like those that grow quietly and modestly, on the edge of a field or along a path. No one collects them, but they create real coziness in nature.

🌾 One day I found a clearing with small violets and cornflowers. I could not pass by and picked a couple of branches to put them at home. They were modest, almost transparent, but they had their own magic. ✨ Since then, I always pay attention to such details that others miss.

Recently I tried to make a homemade dry bouquet of these flowers. I collected the flowers, carefully dried them and assembled them into a delicate composition. Now this little piece of nature makes me happy even on the most cloudy day. 🍂

💐 Do you have favorite flowers? Maybe those that are not too bright, but evoke a special feeling? What do you choose - lush bouquets or modest wildflowers? 🌷 Which flower reminds you of childhood?

🌱 It seems to me that beauty is not always loud and bright. Often it is quiet and gentle, like these simple flowers. And what things touch you the most?