Many November poems fall on the bleakness of the month giving voice to the last fallen leaves, the migration of the birds, the coming of the winter wind.
But Charlotte refused to be deterred by the condition of this gloomy month, instead she had the perfect remedy.
Using various loose materials, she created flowers, sun, bees and butterflies.
"Since we don’t see them in the nature anymore, we created our own so that we can enjoy their beauty anytime! "
No shade, no shine
No butterflies, no bees
No fruits, no flowers,
No leaves, no birds,
No sunshine, lots of rain,