02/05/2026
There’s something achingly beautiful about orchids blooming in winter. While the world sleeps and everything feels dormant, they don’t wait for perfect conditions or warmer days.
They bloom in their own time, in the darkness, quietly gathering their strength and offering their beauty anyway.
Like a whisper that even when everything feels heavy and still, life is quietly creating beauty. That light persists. That we can hold both..the cold and the bloom.