I recently had the pleasure of attending Chelsea's first official {frolic!} flower class.
She taught us how to make a 'french bouquet'; which we learned means the steams are tight and crossed and the overall shape is rounded. (Although, you could probably sell me anything with 'french' in the title. See me, buying the can of french cut greenbeans at the grocery store)
Chelsea was a fantastic teacher; sharing with us the history of the 'nose-gay' and encouraging all of our individual styles. The combination of her past life as a flower shop owner, and current career as a prop stylist make her a real pro!
I used shocking pink ranunculus, purple lilacs and white freesias, which smelled absolutely heavenly. Chelsea also suggested we use greenery in our bouquet, which I had never really though of. It gave them shape, and made them looked fuller and more finished at the end.
It was such a great, girly morning and I had a beautiful bouquet to bring home to wish my sister good luck on her marthon. I always get a little sad when it's time to toss them - but as Chelsea pointed out ...
"That's the beauty of flowers. They aren't permanent. They're fleeting"
You can read more about the class from
Lauren and
Jenn and professor
Chelsea, herself ( ... where you can also see
a picture of me, my bouquet, and a very bad hairday).
and there are more of film pictures of the {frolic!} flower class at
my flickr.
(p.s.) If this sounds like something you'd like to do, she'll be
teaching another flower class at
Summer School Portland!
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* as many of you know, blogger (the publisher I use) was being a real butt-head and, because of a glitch, removed many recent posts from around blog-land. Luckily, this post wasn't gone for good - but some of the comments are. I promise I didn't delete them. I love every word you write to me.