📜 Field Guide Entry:
Veiled in velvet hues of violet and shadow, the Widow’s Whisper is a cunning bloom said to murmur the last words of those who linger too close. Its curled tongue-like petal lures prey inward, where the dark seedpod at its center waits to snap shut with a hiss like a secret kept too long. Folklore warns that if you hear it whisper your name, it’s already too late.
🪴 Care Notes:
Keep in shaded places, feed with shadows and silence, and never—ever—lean in to listen.
Each specimen is entirely hand-sculpted, one of a kind, and will never be made in quite the same way again.