First Blush
The colour that rises before anything has been said.
From 55 USD
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First Date
The pink of nerves over the pink of hope.
129 USD
What is inside
Magenta spray roses over pale pink hydrangea, with a touch of white.
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
Two pinks that do not quite agree. Magenta spray roses, a little too bright, a little too eager, sit over pale pink hydrangea that is trying to stay calm. Here and there a touch of white, an orchid turned toward the light, and white paper around the whole nervous business. It is how a heart looks an hour before you are due to meet someone.
She will laugh a little at the door, we think, because it is so clearly glad to see her. Let it be what you send before you meet at last, or years later, to say your heart still behaves this way.
When to send it
Before you finally meet, after all those months of messages.
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.
Ой ти, дівчино, з горіха зерня,Чом твоє серденько — колюче терня?Чом твої устонька — тиха молитва,А твоє слово остре, як бритва?
Ivan Franko
