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Flowers, your words and a poem · Delivery included in Kyiv, Odesa, Lviv, Kharkiv, Dnipro and Vinnytsia

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Golden Hour

White flowers in yellow paper, like the last hour of sun.

95 USD

What is inside

White lisianthus and hydrangea with green accents, wrapped in buttercup-yellow paper with a matching ribbon. Pure good mood.

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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

The flowers themselves are white: lisianthus and hydrangea, with touches of green. All the gold comes from the paper, a buttercup yellow that folds up around them and ends in a ribbon of the same colour. It is the end of a good day, when ordinary things turn warm for no reason and everyone looks better than they did at noon.

A smile comes at the door before she knows why, and that is all this one is for. It has no apology in it and no question. Send it as gratitude with nothing heavy attached, to a woman who has got through something hard, or simply to put her in a good mood.

When to send it

The week she finishes something hard, because someone ought to tell her so.

How she receives it

  1. She receives an email with your name and a private link.
  2. She chooses the day, the hour and the address. You never see them.
  3. 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.

Красо України, Подолля!Розкинулось мило, недбало!Здається, що зроду недоля,Що горе тебе не знавало!
Beauty of Ukraine, Podillia!You lie spread out, sweet and careless.It seems that ill fortune, that sorrowhave never once known you.

Lesya Ukrainka

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