First Blush
The colour that rises before anything has been said.
From 55 USD
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Before Sunrise
The colours of the sky, while the city still belongs to no one.
129 USD
What is inside
Dusty pink roses, white orchid and white hydrangea.
Included
- Delivery in Kyiv, Odesa, Lviv, Kharkiv, Dnipro or Vinnytsia
- A card with your note
- The poem of this bouquet
- Day and address chosen by her, never shared with you
Arranged by hand: flowers and shades can vary slightly with the season. Photos show a large size.
Delivery
We invite her by email to choose a day within the next 14 days, and a time window. Delivery is included in the price. During air-raid alerts couriers pause, and we move the time if we need to.
Refunds
If she declines, or the gift cannot be delivered, you are refunded in full. If she does not answer, the gift waits for her. Once paid, an order cannot be cancelled, and flowers and food cannot be returned: they are perishable. If something arrives damaged, we replace it or refund you.
Care
Cut the stems at an angle, change the water every two days, and keep the flowers away from direct heat.
What it says
Just before the sun, the sky over any city turns a dusty pink along the bottom and stays white above. Those are the colours here. Dusty pink roses, full and round, rest on white hydrangea, with white orchid opening between them. White paper folds up high around the bouquet, as if someone had carried it out carefully in the dark.
It may not arrive at dawn, since she chooses the day herself, and that is as it should be. But it brings that hour in with it, the one when you were awake and thinking of her, when every window could have been hers. It is for you if that hour has become yours and hers, even though she has slept through it every time.
When to send it
When your good-morning messages have become the first thing in her day, and you want to send something she can touch.
How she receives it
- She receives an email with your name and a private link.
- She chooses the day, the hour and the address. You never see them.
- A courier brings the flowers, your note and the poem. We tell you when they are delivered.
The poem that travels with it
Printed on a card, in Ukrainian with an English translation.
Сонечко встало, прокинулось ясне,Грає вогнем, променіє,І по степу розлива своє світлонько красне,Степ від його червоніє.
Lesya Ukrainka
