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The color reminds me of an inky blue sky shortly before the clap of thunder, the flash of lightning and the onset of fat heavy rain.
Our love affair with the anemone goes back to days when our ancient ancestors walked the meadows and field of middle eastern Europe. Each Spring as the land was woken from winter, a blush of bright wildflowers would appear fluttering and sparkling in the winds. These hardy little wildflowers danced so proudly against relentless seasonal winds that early Greeks gave them the name for the wind, ‘anemos’, which incidentally also means “Daughters of the Wind”.
In the language of flowers this flower symbolizes ‘forsaken’ and anticipated expectations.
The color reminds me of an inky blue sky shortly before the clap of thunder, the flash of lightning and the onset of fat heavy rain.
Our love affair with the anemone goes back to days when our ancient ancestors walked the meadows and field of middle eastern Europe. Each Spring as the land was woken from winter, a blush of bright wildflowers would appear fluttering and sparkling in the winds. These hardy little wildflowers danced so proudly against relentless seasonal winds that early Greeks gave them the name for the wind, ‘anemos’, which incidentally also means “Daughters of the Wind”.
In the language of flowers this flower symbolizes ‘forsaken’ and anticipated expectations.