A Whisper of Blooms and Dreams: Unfolding a Locket's Story
It all started, as so many wonderful things do, with a little spark, a fleeting moment of beauty that snagged my attention and refused to let go. I was pottering about in my garden one crisp spring morning, the kind where the air still has a delightful nip to it, but the promise of warmer days hangs heavy and sweet. Dew was clinging to the petals of everything, each droplet like a tiny, perfect diamond, when I spotted a particularly cheeky little daisy pushing its way through the cracks in the old stone paving. It made me smile, think...
