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Designer Bouquets
As a child, I spent my summers chasing the magic of the season: fireflies blinking at dusk, dragonflies skimming the pond, and butterflies drifting through the July garden. I never could keep them, so now I catch them another way. Each piece at The Beaded Unicorn is made by hand, one bead at a time: the glow of a firefly bottled in bloom, the shimmer of a dragonfly caught in petals, the flutter of a butterfly stitched in color. No two are ever the same, because summer never repeats itself either.
As a child, I spent my summers chasing the magic of the season: fireflies blinking at dusk, dragonflies skimming the pond, and butterflies drifting through the July garden. I never could keep them, so now I catch them another way. Each piece at The Beaded Unicorn is made by hand, one bead at a time: the glow of a firefly bottled in bloom, the shimmer of a dragonfly caught in petals, the flutter of a butterfly stitched in color. No two are ever the same, because summer never repeats itself either.…
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