I made this piece a few weeks ago for an almost 100 year old who passed away. She loved pink and purple,
apparently, purple more than pink and I made this piece for the synagogue. One of my aunts did florals for this same synagogue in the 60s and it is just too crazy that now I am delivering arrangements there. And that's what happens when you live as an adult in the same area where you grew up.
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