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June 17, 2026

Finally Graduated

View bouquet: Mille de Fleur

Today I officially graduated from Penn Foster with my Floral Design Career Diploma, and I'm still processing what that means. Four arrangements. Four trips to the store with a budget in my head and flowers in my arms. Four times setting something down on a white table and photographing it from every angle, hoping it looked as intentional as I meant it to be.

The four arrangements that made up my final exam couldn't have been more different from each other. The first was a Mille Fleur — cream and peach roses, alstroemeria, and watercolor gypsophila in a clear glass vase, soft and romantic and a little chaotic in the best way. The second was a Pot et Fleur for a hospital patient — a ZZ plant paired with sunflowers, gerbera daisies, lavender carnations, and eucalyptus in a wooden crate divided into two sections, living and cut flowers side by side. The third was a coastal-inspired silk arrangement — dusty blue peonies, navy and charcoal hydrangea, dried pampas grass, and a cream handled ceramic urn vase that I almost swapped out three times before deciding to keep. And the last one, the Formal Linear, was the boldest — red alstroemeria, hot pink carnations, baby blue eucalyptus, and a frosted yellow glass vase that I think did exactly what the brief asked for, even if my technique wasn't perfect.

And that's the thing I keep coming back to — the imperfection. Every single arrangement taught me something I didn't plan to learn. Proportions matter more than I thought. The dried elements will always try to take over if you let them. The focal flowers need room to breathe. Color theory sounds abstract until you're standing in a store trying to decide if watercolor gypsophila is analogous or polychromatic. And sometimes you build something, photograph it, look at it honestly, and realize the bones weren't quite right — and that's still a lesson worth having.

The diploma is a Career Diploma, not a professional certification yet. But what it gave me was a foundation — a vocabulary, a framework, a way of seeing an arrangement not just as "pretty flowers" but as a composition with structure, intention, and meaning. That's what I'm taking with me into the next chapter.

Floral Diary, chapter one: complete. 📔🌸