Lilac and blush sweet peas are gathered lightly, allowed to move, to breathe, to exist just as they are. Each stem feels fleeting—petals soft as a held breath, colours barely there, beauty found in what almost disappears.

Designed for those who notice the small things, Etherea is less about grand gestures and more about presence. It speaks in whispers, not declarations. A bouquet for slow mornings, handwritten notes, and moments that ask to be felt rather than photographed.

Delicate, ephemeral, and intentionally undone—this is romance at its most refined.