Until last year I didn't even know flower farming was a thing. For years I'd known that I wanted to do something in flowers or plants , but I had no idea what that looked like. In fact, I had started taking online garden design classes and was looking for self-paced online horticulture classes in an attempt to figure it out. My husband and I had talked in-depth about the year long horticulture program at a nearby community college. For health reasons , I just couldn't commit to that. Somewhere along the way, I came across Gardenia.net . I must have looked at almost every garden on their site at least four times. Then I found the garden design that kept pulling me back time and time again. This messy, contemporary garden had everything I love: lavender, hyssop, catmint, Russian sage, Annabelle hydrangeas. Who knew I'd also love African lilies? The messy, formal (at least that's what I call it) style and the mix of blues and whites simply set my soul on fire, but in the most peaceful way. I can't describe it, so I won't even try. That was the style and colors I wanted to learn to design with. Fast forward to my Christmas gift of the 2020 Floret Workshop my husband gave me (yes, there were tears). The course is amazing! You learn so much; from planning & planting to harvesting & marketing. As part of that course, you make a vision board of the things that speak to you. This helps you begin to see how you want your business to look & feel. I love old and unusual things. I love soft & frilly. And I think we've established that I love blue. I'm also pulled towards delicate, yet strong things (Thanks cancer! The one positive I can currently think of.). So I was researching flowers that look delicate, but are hardy. I came across bluets: a low-growing North American plant with tufted stems and bluish, white, or purplish flowers with yellow centers. Further research lead me to bluets: a genus of damselflies in the family Coenagrionidae with long, slender, iridescent green or blue bodies. Apparently that was enough for me, because I knew that was the name of my flower farm. Welcome to Bluet Farms .