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The size of the photo reference is ~35-40cm size.

They say a mother’s love does not begin with the first cry, but with the first look. In that sacred, silent second when a newborn’s eyes flutter open—still hazy, still new—a mother sees something the rest of the world will never witness: the very first bloom of her own heart, now living outside her body. It is not a flower made of petals, but of tiny fingers, warm breath, and a trust so pure it breaks her wide open. That is why this bouquet is named First Bloom. Light pink, like the inside of a seashell. Soft, like the whisper between a mother and her child before words exist. Small and gentle, because the most profound love does not need to be loud or large—it only needs to be real. This Mother’s Day, give her the flower that honors that original miracle. Not the first rose she ever received, but the first love she ever gave. The moment she became two hearts in one room. The moment she saw you, and you saw home.

First Bloom. For the mother who held you before you could hold yourself.