A handmade package sent across the stars, a small bouquet carrying the scent of another distant planet. Perhaps at this very moment, we're gazing at the same sky and breathing in the same floral fragrance.
Shall we open it?
A handmade package sent across the stars, a small bouquet carrying the scent of another distant planet. Perhaps at this very moment, we're gazing at the same sky and breathing in the same floral fragrance.
Shall we open it?
The first sign of spring comes as a purple butterfly near the window — revealed to be a specimen shimmering in sunlight. A gift infused with the creator's devotion chases away the final whispers of winter.
What could it smell like?
The first sign of spring comes as a purple butterfly near the window — revealed to be a specimen shimmering in sunlight. A gift infused with the creator's devotion chases away the final whispers of winter.
What could it smell like?