As Nicolette and I have been planning for our ultimate takeover of Manhattan, we kept using the phrase "pop-up shop" which I totally hate - not only in part because "pop up" sounds like an erection, but also because it brings with it such a sense of...trend. And I loathe trends.



But that dear friends, is essentially what it is. It will hopefully be the raddest, baddest flower shop in the city. The one I've been searching for all this time but have never found.
We have a lot of work to do, but hopefully it will all be worth it.
I can't imagine having a better partner in crime than the Professor, someone who has made my life so much more fun. So perhaps this collaboration is a testament to our combined love of flowers; and that you can imagine is a lot to work with.



So the next few days we'll be seeking out the most beautiful specimens, potting, making, pasting, and slapping together all our talents into one tiny 450 square foot space in Nolita. We'll most likely plan an opening party, and if so, you'll definitely be invited. Keep next Friday night free...Can't wait to see you in the city!