Novel & Cerita Greenhouse Aesthetic

after this. Hestia, on the other hand, was enjoying a relaxing meditation inside the huge greenhouse of the academy. The greenhouse was composed of a house-like structure that mostly has flowers like lilacs, lily of the valley, sweet iris, bougainvilia and nasturtium to name a few of them. Connected to the house-like structure was a huge dome that houses trees inside. Oak tree, chestnut tree and Ostrya were most of them, but there are still more and some budding trees were planted in their own pots for the meantime, which were placed in the sides of the dome. In the middle of the dome was a mini pond that had water lilies in them and some little fishes that were wary of other people sitting

Furrowing her brow she continued moving towards the exit. Blinding sunlight attacked her eyes causing her to use one hand to block the onslaught. She found herself standing in the middle of what could only be compared to a much too large greenhouse. Vines with roses snaked along an arch that marked the entrance to the greenhouse itself. Large trees filled with various fruits grew along the sides of a cobblestone path. Many flowers of different sizes and colors covered the grounds beyond the path up to the glass walls of the building. Every other panel of the walls held stained glass murals portraying each creature in existence that reflected vivid colors around the area giving it a techn

“I don’t want to presume anything, but I hope one day you can see this as your home too, at least some of the time, and I want you to feel welcome and know how serious I am. So this is my gift to you.” I stare up at the incredible-sized, glass structure supported by aesthetically pleasing black framework. The whole thing is large enough to be used as a second house…and it’s mine. I walk forward, open the door and step inside, my breath catching in my throat as I take in the layout. Going around the entire perimeter of the greenhouse and filling the entire space are stunning garden beds of light sandstone, just waiting to be filled. Fans have been built into several glass panels for better ai

Glass stained red and hues of green staring back at Clay in the form of a delicate rose. "Oh just head on in, I'll be back in a minute with the gift for your father." Clay opened his mouth to question the man, but as he turned, James was already gone. Empty air grasping at where the chairman's presence was just welcomed. The door pulled open with a startlingly loud creak, and Clay's body grew stiff in the doorway. With fingers still pressed firmly around the handle, the brunette cast his gaze over the room filled to the brim with flourishing green leaves and sparks of color. Everywhere he looked- even in the dark shadows of the area-life brimmed in the tall fortress of plants held alive with

Of course it is. The greenhouse is at the back of the property, past a stone patio and a pool that looks like it's never been used. The glass structure is old, Victorian maybe, with wrought iron frames and climbing vines that have gone wild. Inside, it smells like earth and roses. Plant life spills over tables, reaching toward sunlight. No one's trimmed anything in months, but somehow it makes the space more beautiful. Wild and honest. "She used to spend hours in here." I spin around. An older man stands in the doorway, leaning on a cane. He has Dominic's sharp features but weathered, like they've been carved by years of disappointment. Silver hair, expensive suit, eyes that miss nothing.

When it was afternoon I assisted Clayton in preparing and packing snacks for a picnic in the greenhouse… The weather was nice for a picnic. With Calvin holding our hands and swinging between us, we exited the condo. Clayton's house was magnificent. More than half of the building was made of float and laminated glasses. The place was neat and screamed money. I could tell just the high-ranking officials shared the building. since we have met a handful of people while strolling out. The greenhouse was adjacent to Clayton’s building and I must say the garden was filled with thousands of flowers. There were different flowers from all over the world.

She wasn’t asking questions anymore, she simply watched, heart fluttering with a strange, beautiful anticipation. After a few more turns, the path opened up into a clearing. Aurora’s lips parted in awe. Before them stood a stunning glass greenhouse, tucked away like a hidden gem in the heart of nature. Surrounded by trees and nestled beside a still, moonlit lake, the greenhouse shimmered under a blanket of tiny fairy lights that draped across its arched roof and glittered like stars coming down to earth. Inside, she could already see flickers of candles casting a soft, golden hue.

“You have a beautiful place.” The house is a two story but it’s very spacious and airy. Glass walls that allow the outside to seep in. there are trees, greenery outside and it make it feel like we are in the middle of a forest even though I can tell we are in the suburbs, a few kilometres from the city. I know he loves dark green too because his bedroom has that dark moody aesthetic he always seems to have in his houses, but this one, the walls are green, the bed sheets are green, and now here in his kitchen, there are green undertones too.

he said, and my eyes dropped to his big, strong hands. "I see," I said, biting my lower lip to stop my mind from spiraling. Richard guided me to a beautiful greenhouse, calling it breathtaking was an understatement... it was just— The greenhouse stood tall in the middle of his farde, its glass walls framed by strong white wood, allowing the golden rays of the sun to filter through. The moment we stepped inside, the scent hit me—earthy, like clean sand after rain, mixed with the faint, sweet fragrance of flowers.