Saturday, March 10, 2012

Barrington Flower Shop!

My journey of jobs continued to bloom, in early high school, at a local flower shop. I detailed a mini story about the experience {here}, in a previous post. I loved being a little assistant, watching in wonder as the experts worked their magic. It was the most colorfully fragrant atmosphere. Every box unveiled another bunch of blooms. The entire spectrum of the rainbow was visible in that basement. The store front was full of decorative arrangements & other home accents. I was downstairs with the designers, scurrying about.
I always thought it would be glamorous to work at a flower shop. And you know what? It was.

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