flower girls

two girls. one garden and countless fields. roadside stops. hot coffee. glass jars. worn boots, shears, and hands on hips.
one dog. handwritten lists, egg and cheese sandwiches, and patchwork quilts. easy company, inspiration swirls. wild tendrils and sun-warmed tomatoes.
you want these two pairs of deft fingers arranging your flowers. i promise.

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