i’m 18. and yes im the daughter of two er doctors. isn’t it kinda crazy that two er doctors made a florist well anyway! the flower shop’s open all week, so stop by whenever you want! no pressure, no fancy reason needed. if you ever wanna say hi, you can send me asks or dm me. i love making new friends 💐
about juno:
juno abbott-robinavitch grew up in a household where everything moved fast. her fathers, both emergency room doctors, lived in a world of urgency, late nights, and constant chaos. while other kids grew up with quiet evenings and predictable routines, juno was raised around pagers, hospital coffee, and conversations that often got interrupted halfway through.
from an early age, she was expected to follow in their footsteps. medicine was always assumed, almost written into her future before she ever had a say in it. but juno never quite fit into that world not because she couldn’t handle it, but because she never felt drawn to it.
instead, she found herself gravitating toward quieter things. colors, textures, living things that grew instead of broke. flowers became her way of understanding the world: soft, temporary, but still meaningful. what started as a casual interest slowly became something steadier, something that felt like hers in a way nothing else did.
after high school, while others were already stepping into medical programs and pre-med tracks, juno quietly stepped away from that path. she began working in a small flower shop, learning everything from basic arrangements to seasonal design, eventually developing her own style—bright, warm, and a little sentimental.
now she runs her own small shop, built on color and routine and the belief that small gestures still matter. she’s known for overthinking bouquet combinations, remembering regular customers’ favorite flowers, and handing people arrangements like she’s trying to fix their whole day in one go.
to most people, she’s just the florist down the street. to the hospital staff who wander in after long shifts, she’s become something closer to a pause button on the world her fathers live in.
i'm prolly the last one who needs it, but thank you anyways for all the love and support my dearies. the bread is super tasty and the hugs and wrangling of a feral drunk teenager was really helpful
i don’t think i’ll ever get tired of early mornings in the shop. there’s just something about fresh flowers that does it for me. i made the cutest pink flower arrangement this morning and it actually ended up matching my bag perfectly! it was basically meant to be!
i also made two loafs of bread for these two cuties! ( @nursekayleeeee + @redwindchaser ) the bread ends up coming out exactly how i wanted it to, which i’m extra extra happy about!!
if you’re around today the shops open till two pm, id love if you stoped by!! 🤍
he got himself drunk and i'm a little overwhelmed. but thankyou honey, i dont think im gonna be able to come in today for the flowers. i've already called into work.
i'm gonna have like 4 back to back doubles once i finally make up all my sick days. mind you i havent even been actually sick for even one of them -_-
i don’t think i’ll ever get tired of early mornings in the shop. there’s just something about fresh flowers that does it for me. i made the cutest pink flower arrangement this morning and it actually ended up matching my bag perfectly! it was basically meant to be!
i also made two loafs of bread for these two cuties! ( @nursekayleeeee + @redwindchaser ) the bread ends up coming out exactly how i wanted it to, which i’m extra extra happy about!!
if you’re around today the shops open till two pm, id love if you stoped by!! 🤍
i don’t think i’ll ever get tired of early mornings in the shop. there’s just something about fresh flowers that does it for me. i made the cutest pink flower arrangement this morning and it actually ended up matching my bag perfectly! it was basically meant to be!
i also made two loafs of bread for these two cuties! ( @nursekayleeeee + @redwindchaser ) the bread ends up coming out exactly how i wanted it to, which i’m extra extra happy about!!
if you’re around today the shops open till two pm, id love if you stoped by!! 🤍
Your flower shop’s quite stunning, darling!! Keep up the good work, dear, this is a truly wonderful space you’ve created! All the flowers bloom so beautifully, perhaps I’ll stop by sometime to buy for a friend of mine who works in the same hospital as your fathers :)
— @veiled-vamp
oh thank you so much lovey, aren’t you so sweet!! and yes please i’d love it if you’d stop by!!
crampin like usual cus im a broken girlie and also tryin to convince my foster kiddo theres more food in the world than macdonalds but other than that im peachy!!!
ouch! can i bring you some cookies? oh gosh mcdonald’s is so yum though. nothing much!! i’m making some bread and creating some more bouquets for the window display!
crampin like usual cus im a broken girlie and also tryin to convince my foster kiddo theres more food in the world than macdonalds but other than that im peachy!!!
ouch! can i bring you some cookies? oh gosh mcdonald’s is so yum though. nothing much!! i’m making some bread and creating some more bouquets for the window display!
crampin like usual cus im a broken girlie and also tryin to convince my foster kiddo theres more food in the world than macdonalds but other than that im peachy!!!
ouch! can i bring you some cookies? oh gosh mcdonald’s is so yum though. nothing much!! i’m making some bread and creating some more bouquets for the window display!
just a girl, a mixing bowl, and an unhealthy amount of sprinkles. 🍪
i was absolutely crushing it until i reached into the oven a little too confidently and now i have a very tiny burn on my hand. before anyone panics i’m okay. it just stings and now i’m dramatically holding an ice pack while waiting for the next batch to finish.
i made the mistake of telling my dads. they basically freaked out and told me to come in the get it checked out. (it was not that bad i ended up not going to the er)
anyway, the cookies turned out super cute, my kitchen somehow survived, and i only sacrificed a small portion of my dignity (and fingertips) in the process. 🍪🤍
there’s something so comforting about watching a place slowly come alive. the first rays of sunlight through the windows, fresh flowers being trimmed and arranged, the smell of greenery mixing with my matcha in the morning.
lately i’ve been loving all things soft and earthy! greens that feel like spring, pinks that remind me of old gardens, yellows that look like little pieces of sunshine, and purples that make everything feel a little more magical.
running a flower shop is messy and unpredictable and sometimes i end up covered in leaves and petals by the end of the day, but i wouldn’t trade it for anything. there’s something special about helping someone pick out flowers for a person they love, or creating a bouquet that says everything they can’t put into words.
a little reminder that growth doesn’t always happen loudly. sometimes it looks like a new leaf, a fresh bloom, a quiet morning, or taking care of yourself the same way you take care of the things you love. 🌱
i started the morning with a matcha, and spent way too long deciding where the lilies should go, and somehow i ended up covered in pollen.
i've always loved lilies. they're one of those flowers that don't have to try very hard to be beautiful, they just already are. every time i bring a fresh bunch into the shop, the whole place feels a little brighter.
days like today remind me why i love what i do. nothing huge happened, and that's kind of the best part. just flowers, good music playing in the background, customers wandering in to find something for someone they love (or for themselves, which i fully support), and a quiet afternoon to enjoy it all.
i hope you're taking a minute for yourself today, even if it's just sitting in the sun with your favorite drink for a little while. if you're nearby, come say hi. i'd love the company. 🤍🌷