With all the snow coming down recently, this week’s card reminded me of Spring, of new beginnings; but also of First Love and the language of flowers. (I may be feeling a little nostalgic). Here are the words:

And here is the Hyacinth Girl:

I think her stare embodies the story of this excerpt. There is definitely a sense of love lost and of fragrant memories that linger.

Flowers, like memories, can become overbearing if you let them and this is what I tried to convey in this card.