This milestone celebration took place in a historic stone home on Philadelphia’s Main Line—its character, charm, and original limestone fireplace setting the tone. Inspired by the setting, we layered linen ribbons with antique glassware, florals were rustic and wild, and candlelight that caught on every surface.
The client’s request was simple: “I want this to feel special—but not themed.” The result was an evening that felt intimate, elevated, and entirely considered. Every guest felt like the guest of honor. Every place card felt like a gift. And by the time dessert arrived, no one was ready to leave.
This milestone celebration took place in a historic stone home on Philadelphia’s Main Line—its character, charm, and original limestone fireplace setting the tone. Inspired by the setting, we layered linen ribbons with antique glassware, florals were rustic and wild, and candlelight that caught on every surface.
The client’s request was simple: “I want this to feel special—but not themed.” The result was an evening that felt intimate, elevated, and entirely considered. Every guest felt like the guest of honor. Every place card felt like a gift. And by the time dessert arrived, no one was ready to leave.
Dunmore
Dunmore
dinner at golden hour
Set inside an intimate ballroom outside the city, this bridal shower was designed to reflect the bride herself: thoughtful, classic, and quietly magnetic. The challenge was creating a space that felt warm and womanly without leaning into anything overtly “bridal.”
We paired pale stone textures with tailored florals in the bride’s favorite palette—soft apricot, creams, and barely-there pinks—with a single bold floral moment that acted as the visual anchor. Custom place settings, hand-inked menus, and take-home details turned a sweet tradition into something completely personal. Guests lingered long after the last toast.
Set inside an intimate ballroom outside the city, this bridal shower was designed to reflect the bride herself: thoughtful, classic, and quietly magnetic. The challenge was creating a space that felt warm and womanly without leaning into anything overtly “bridal.”
We paired pale stone textures with tailored florals in the bride’s favorite palette—soft apricot, creams, and barely-there pinks—with a single bold floral moment that acted as the visual anchor. Custom place settings, hand-inked menus, and take-home details turned a sweet tradition into something completely personal. Guests lingered long after the last toast.
Aster place
a shower for juliette
Behind an old city townhome, this birthday gathering was built around a September mood. The client wanted celebration without flash, elegance without formality—something that felt like a scene from an old film, where every detail had purpose but never begged for attention.
We styled the dinner with long tables meant for lasting conversation, moody florals and muted tapers that flickered long after dessert. High top tables draped in fabric adorned the patio to the left. To the right, guests were invited to a vintage seating area- a perfect spot to sip craft cocktails and listen to the gentleman on piano. It was curated, but not overdone. Elevated, but familiar. A space where guests could wander, settle in, and say, “this feels like her.”
Behind an old city townhome, this birthday gathering was built around a September mood. The client wanted celebration without flash, elegance without formality—something that felt like a scene from an old film, where every detail had purpose but never begged for attention.
We styled the dinner with long tables meant for lasting conversation, moody florals and muted tapers that flickered long after dessert. High top tables draped in fabric adorned the patio to the left. To the right, guests were invited to a vintage seating area- a perfect spot to sip craft cocktails and listen to the gentleman on piano. It was curated, but not overdone. Elevated, but familiar. A space where guests could wander, settle in, and say, “this feels like her.”
Held at a private family estate in late spring, this wedding was built on a single idea: ease. The couple didn’t want grandeur. They wanted presence, beauty, and a feeling their guests would carry with them long after.
We leaned into the garden’s natural tone's and textures, pairing untamed florals with refined materials—linen runners, stone vessels, and tapered candles that added height and glow. There were no hard edges, no competing colors—just thoughtful pacing and quiet moments where the design served the experience, not the other way around.
Held at a private family estate in late spring, this wedding was built on a single idea: ease. The couple didn’t want grandeur. They wanted presence, beauty, and a feeling their guests would carry with them long after.
We leaned into the garden’s natural tone's and textures, pairing untamed florals with refined materials—linen runners, stone vessels, and tapered candles that added height and glow. There were no hard edges, no competing colors—just thoughtful pacing and quiet moments where the design served the experience, not the other way around.
Held at a vineyard just as spring tipped into full bloom, this celebration was a nod to English countryside charm with a quietly luxurious twist. We curated vintage teapots, cups, and saucers—each hand-selected for character—and transformed them into floral vessels overflowing with seasonal blooms. No two arrangements were alike, but together, they told one story: soft, abundant, and entirely unexpected.
There was something intimate in the way the tables were set—like the party had always existed, waiting to be discovered. It was as thoughtful as it was beautiful, and no one left without taking a photo (or a teacup).
Held at a vineyard just as spring tipped into full bloom, this celebration was a nod to English countryside charm with a quietly luxurious twist. We curated vintage teapots, cups, and saucers—each hand-selected for character—and transformed them into floral vessels overflowing with seasonal blooms. No two arrangements were alike, but together, they told one story: soft, abundant, and entirely unexpected.
There was something intimate in the way the tables were set—like the party had always existed, waiting to be discovered. It was as thoughtful as it was beautiful, and no one left without taking a photo (or a teacup).
Spencer
Charleston
Grace
