Venise Greffine
There are passions that we discover over time, some buried talents that are unveiled in an instant. It may be by lifting eyes towards the heavens, a summer day, with a warmth that we savour with pleasure after a loaded winter, that my inspiration espoused my gift. My love for colors has never had a preamble, it has forever existed. My voyages in the Caribbean did not fail to make me discover the splendor of the marine floor. My marvel prolonged throughout the heat of the sun rays that were reflected in the rich and radiant flora. There was no better place for me than the philadelphia flower exhibit to dance amongst the festivities of Mr. and Mrs. Flower. A treat for my eyes, a feast for my retina. To stroll among this gamut of colors could not leave me indifferent. A veil of comfort, peace and serenity surrounded me when in proximity with each of these colors, followed by a sudden stimulation of my already ardent passion.