THE FENIMORE FLOWERS

There are times when beauty is not something we create,
but something we allow—
something we lean into when the world feels heavy.

This collection began in one of those quiet, uncertain moments.
I entered the studio with a full heart and no plan—
only a need to feel, to stay present.

I let the flowers lead.
I let light fall where it wanted.
I let beauty hold what I could not name.

These still lifes are simple.
They hold tenderness, weight, and grace.
They speak the language of emotion.