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If you have ever enjoyed the amenities at a luxurious establishment such as The Biltmore, you may have noticed the great attention to detail…the very things that elevate the entire environment and make it something truly magnificent. These are great tips when thinking of how to throw the perfect celebration for a wedding, a birthday, or just because.

Often times, you may notice that the hotel lobby greets you with an immense amount of fresh flowers the sets the mood for a quite the experience. In the bathrooms and throughout, the floral touch will be present becomes it says something about the effort behind maintaining a beautiful establishment.

Luxury is a word that denotes the care put behind something so that it is beyond practical but essentially graces some form of beauty and admirability. Think of a fine meal…it is much more than nourishing one for mere sustenance to survive – there is a whole experience to consider. Likewise, this is the case with flowers…a joy that explodes and ripples into one’s adventure.

Forget the mirror, mirror on the wall:

Flowers, fully adorned with extravagant petals…which is the most excellent bloom of them all? True, when it comes to flowers, to be tremendous is solely a compliment of the highest variety. Unlike how it is with us humans. A generous amount of petals is exhilarating, mesmerizing, and impressive. The expanse is like that of a giant, breathtaking with more power than one can even inherently imagine. Perhaps this even more so the case with the elegant and ever so seductive bloom.

Lingering within realms of unmatched beauty, flowers may often sigh due to their being in a league of their own. Does it get lonely on the clouds of excellence when one looks down at one’s worshipers? Only beauty may know the beginning of this soliloquy and communicate its estranged and frustrated meaning.

The price of beauty is the pedestal, yet to be admired is exactly their purpose. How can one help to do so? Just look at such exquisite structure…one is compelled to adore, sigh, and absorb. To spend one’s existence over the contemplation of such a possibility. It is almost the same danger that Narcissus presented himself when staring upon his beautiful reflection in the lake.

A large collection of blooms leaves an impression that is unforgettable, so if you truly wish to floor someone…look no further than employing the exotic power that lives within the veins of this gifted plant. A plant which can aid in entire movements, whether it be to communicate a message or to catalyst a certain outcome, both a gentle or roaring presence suits the noble flower.

How could it be a question of a blooms superiority when they all claim the throne of our hearts?

A quote from Vogue Magazine on Flowers in Fashion:

Ditch the ditsy print and bring blooms to life in 3D, be it through accessory choices – a brooch, a hair slide or corsage as you’ll find creeping in more for autumn/winter 2015 – or through decoration detail. A neckline, a hem, or even all-over to sprout across a top or cami will be all the more interesting with teasing texture. Rodarte and Chanel were among those to show that flowers can grow beyond the confines of the garden fence.

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That is to say, incorporating flowers in your aesthetic, particularly fashion, does not have to be what is generally expected. For example, floral prints are always here to stay, but imagine fresh live flowers. What would those bring to the picture? Something delightful, surprising, and fun. A flower in the hair is a classic, but how often do we see that? How about making a statement that is still vintage? Classy knows its name in such movements.

An embellished piece is bound to have everyone’s heart enthralled, making the floral components pop out inspires an entirely renewed appreciation for true beauty. This is not just about fashion, of course, it is about the role and appearance of freshness in our lives.

Apply the logic to multiple venues, and you will find it continues to ring true. For example: packaged and processed snack versus freshly prepared snack with actual food, actual ingredients that are crunchy, sweet, salty, and juicy. You cannot get that through “the mill” and it says the same thing about you when you incorporate fresh flowers  into your lifestyle. It means you are fresh too. Fresh and lively.

Please, I ask that you suspend your disbelief and enter this enchanting proposition. Barriers lifted. I’d ask you to close your eyes so that you can imagine. This means of revealing my recommendations slowly unfurls as the most used resource for centuries past, and so, with great confidence, I impress this upon you.

Imagine languidly laying down and extending your arms around you, so that your arms are spread to the greatest extent. Your fingers slowly dig into the surface upon which you lay upon. Relax your entire self and breathe. Feel every single part of your being.

The scent that fills you is soft, sweet, and tender. Laced with the memories of youth, happiness…light existence. Your mind may travel into the depths of its sincerest desires. Everything that surrounds you is pure. This is the sensation of divinity.

If only we could bury ourselves in it. The aroma is captivating, what embraces you are the gentle petals of roses, so demure and enchanting. There is no bed more lavish than one composed of them.

So before we bid adieu, that is where she, the rose, is inviting you to. There is no fear necessary…what she offers is bliss and to be fulfilled…you would give the same to her, she knows it.

A unique and giving covenant of hope, prosperity, and charity. The love of caritas and amore. The exceptional, which is all that one such as yourself should seek, with all that vigor that holds to you, that is part of you.

Life bloom and unfolds mysteries whilst concealing many others. For her, you will always be one such bud, that will remain under gentle care. A violent prod, a shake that lacks understanding…and the equilibrium of life is upset. Hopefully, she stands there, waiting for not a moment too soon, maybe this tightly wound bud will open, release, contract, and bloom.

A single outcome is merely all that I anticipate. Fantasy always eludes to something else, to some place else. Soft, gentle, and sweeping. The expression is tender. The sediments of the past are a curious reality that blurs and folds over itself, but I hold onto the more joyful moments as if they had been polished and brightened into diamonds rather than dirt. The devotion, the endurance, the captivation. Was that not reserved for mere ladies like the ones I have read about? The ones who dedicated all their present and future love to Monsieur Chateaubriand after having fallen so interminably in love with him.

Clearly, the gift exceeded having been delivered solely to him. It was a strange trance to discover myself in…the kind that devours all your energy, to the point of lacking all fuel whatsoever. Slowly, you reach a state that is the semblance of what you had once been before. As you regain this health, so does your confidence begin to flourish, right until the moment you realize you have not truly escaped. This is the fatal injection administered by famous Chateaubriand..and by those of a similar sort of “charisma”.

An entirely strange evolution is what ruptured from my heart, constantly balancing between flightiness and stability, satisfaction that swirls and and out of existence, grasping for that of true substance: Your long and elegant stem, the thorns that protect your identity, and the round, delicate bud which holds all of life’s most entrancing thoughts.