
It was a rainy October night. The only sound was coming from the rain outside my window. DRIP, DRIP, DRIP ... A ghost was staring right back at me!

From earliest times, flowers have held a special place in people's lives as observed in art, jewelry, stories and paintings.

The spirits of the air live on the smells Of fruit; and joy, with pinions light, roves round The gardens, or sits singing in the trees... ~William Blake…