Thursday, September 16, 2010
Flower Shop Girl
Somedays, I really miss being a flower shop girl. I loved my job. The smell of the flowers. The creativity it allowed. The unpredictable day. The people. The stories. The little cards, that go in little envelopes that might just change someones life.
It's seem like sort of an ordinary job, but it's not. It's really hard work. It's not for everyone. But if it's for you, it will change you forever. Like it did me.
(me and my friend Melissa from the flower shop in 2006)