Christine de Beer - effortless floral craftsman
'Twas right before Christmas
… Almost… almost Christmas time...
“... when out on the lawn there arose such a clatter,
I sprang from the bed to see what was the matter.
Away to the window I flew like a flash,
tore open the shutters
and threw up the sash…
… When, what to my wondering eyes should appear...
Poem by Clement Clarke Moore, A Visit from St. Nicholas (The Night Before Christmas) 1822
Wire and fold a flat leaf to create a support to rest flowers on in a flat container
I wanted my beads to softly float above my snowball posy. If I glued the beads to some of the flowers it would just disappear in the mass of twigs and flowers.