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Finding Inspiration in the Tangible with Floral Designer Jenn Sanchez
To learn more about Jenn, follow @jennchezdesign on Instagram.
For Jenn Sanchez (@jennchezdesign), a beautiful arrangement of flowers can induce a sense of delight — and maybe even love. “I really believe the right combination of color, texture and movement can make you feel something — transport you somewhere else,” says the 25-year-old California-based floral designer. Jenn was painting flowers as a young girl long before she was arranging them, but she was always a little frustrated with her art. “I wanted something more tangible,” she says. “Throughout the years, flowers were a constant source of inspiration. Their complexity still astounds me — all that from a tiny seed. Working with something physical has been immensely satisfying.”
Jenn’s efforts are the reward for the lucky admirers who snag one of her arrangements for Valentine’s Day this year, but she’s personally hoping for something sweeter: “Maybe some sea salt dark chocolate from my husband.”
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I wish someone would have told me that i’d be okay. I wish someone would have held my hand and guided me toward the right way. I wish someone would’ve helped me pick my head up and showed me what life could be. I wish someone would have smirked at my first heart break and instead of asking questions let me be - then explained why it’s okay to cry followed by all the reasons why sometimes life lets love die. I wish I gave my time to men who knew to kiss me on my forehead and remind me that life is nothing short of beautiful. I wish I was taught to tell a man from a boy. I wish my mother stood beside me as I looked for defects in each mirror. I wish teachers could have encouraged me to follow my dreams instead of study for SAT’s. I wish the school system told me that my worth wasn’t defined by my test scores. And I wish television showed me that struggle is reality and i’d be happiest with emotional and mental stability. I wish I broke less hearts. I wish my father wouldn’t have cheated on my mother and I wish it were easier to find a lover - nothing like him. I wish it were all a little bit easier.. I wish I could speak to the younger me and apologize for all the hurt and confusion I put me through.
But God.. look what I made of me. I wish lil me could see. I can’t keep from smiling. Through every struggle I learned to find i’m far more powerful than anything formed against me. I just wish someone would have told me i’d be okay.
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Lately I’ve been trying to remember who I am. Or who I was. Trying to retrace the steps I took to get to this numb place. Trying to retract every man who lead me here. One by one I kept breaking. Loving the idea of what love made me. So happy, So alive. Trying to understand where I went wrong and how all our feelings died. I just wanted to be happy with you. I just wanted to heal you. I made the mistake of believing you could heal someone who’s already broken. & hurt myself. Sometimes I just.. miss me. - I should have loved you less. - I should have loved myself more.

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You promised me the world then left mine black and white. Can’t help but Remember who you were that night, We talked about our dreams and our hopes for life, And how nothing could go left when this felt so right, like damn
Shame on me for making a change i felt we’d both appreciate. Shame on you for neglecting my mistakes, but now I’m the problem I fucked you up. Huh?
I learned to love you the way my mother never loved my father. So you dipped in it raw while testing the waters. & got caught in a wave too strong to pull out of. You weren’t sure I was the sea till my tide held tight and you started drowning. Guards should’ve warned you I got that good ting. Ive burned Forrest’s in your name, i got that good weed. Got me thinking, about you thinking about me and why you left so easy Someone told me shit’ll leave me the same way it received me. So. Fuck it.
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Dear Diary, I’m starting to feel empty inside.. I.. don’t have many friends these days. All the friends I did or do have never really were there for me either way. I have a habit of going on auto-pilot and I wonder about the little pleasures in life that use to seem attainable. I imagine myself having “girls night out” then crashing at my best friends place because i’m too wasted to drive myself home. I dream about cooking 5 course meals for my man and him genuinely liking every bit and piece of my hard effort, down to the sautéed asparagus seasoned with lemon. Or sometimes I even hope that someone would hit me up spontaneously to take a trip to the beach right before sunset just to get stoned and share secrets we never could sober. I don’t know.. I guess I just haven’t found my outlet. And some days.. I feel I never will. I look around and I see everyone. But I don’t think anyone sees me. Let’s face it.. I fucking suck. I suck at being social, I suck at relationships.. I suck at life, overall. I’m not worth it.
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I’ll never ask you to be anything other than exactly you.
Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson (via foarteverde)
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