mallowflour


a place where flowers grow

A pleasure it is that you’ve wandered into my art.

You’ll find my heart poured into digital entries and life as I see it through the lens of my old Nikon. There are plants and flowers and crafts along the way and hopefully you don’t mind the smell of the foldable cardboard shipping boxes I’m keeping for my small Etsy business.

let’s be friends.


florals photography entries

why art?

Being able to reflect on who I was as a child and trace back my earliest interests has always brought back a sense of safety and comfortability. Who I am now is who I’ve always been; I’ve loved the shapes that trees make on soft evenings and have wrote crappy poems since the first time I sought out short story writing classes in the third grade. I’ve made worm homes in the dirt after rainy mornings, and have hand picked fresh wildflower bouquets for my mom whenever the first signs of spring would appear. My love for nature, moments, and unspoken human emotion has always been a part of me and I’m thankful I can share I with you, too.

  • in honor of the beauty all around me; i hope to bring as much peace into the world as nature does for me.

  • love letters from my heart. capturing the smallest of moments so i can remember them forever.

  • a pen that was born at the same time as me. i’m an overthinker and a daydreamer and these ideas flow even when i don’t think i have any more left to say.

thank you.