Lavender

From the dry fields of Provence to the high valleys of the Himalayas, it has always stood for clarity — for the kind of strength that comes from stillness. Its scent lingers long after it’s gone, like a quiet truth that refuses to fade. In ancient times, it was burned to cleanse spaces and worn to calm the mind — a reminder that gentleness, too, can be power. Like her, Lavender stands in her calm — unafraid to be soft, unafraid to be sincere