(Kinder)Garden Tulips

I was just playing around with color, keeping it loose, almost childish, and somehow this bouquet came to life. It's impressionistic in a way—built from spots of color, light, and movement—but it also leans into something more spontaneous, almost naïve.

The tulips burst forward, full of energy, while the glass jar and its shadows ground them, anchoring the chaos of petals and leaves. It's an experiment, a moment of play—just letting the colors tell the story.