You know...
That kind of vibe.

Family, Friends & The Fun of It All
Y’all are the reason we exist. Let me tell you: you’ve been a blast.

Our First Week Open: Rain, Road Trips & Repeat Customers
What a first week it’s been at Jonquies!

Tissue, Toulle & Trial Runs: Our First Days Open
When customers ask about toulle, I explain it’s just like ribbon, only more forgiving. And maybe there’s a lesson in that: the start of something new doesn’t have to be perfect. It just has to be wrapped with intention and a little bit of grace.

From Set Decorator to Smyrna Shops, My Sister has Arrived
I’ve had a special guest popping into the store lately that you maye have run into - my sister!

Market Energy & Holiday Magic: A Return to AmericasMart
There’s nothing quite like Market to remind you why you’re doing this - to bring back that creative spark and get excited about what’s coming.

Red Tape and Drywall Dust
You can follow the rules, double-check the fine print, pay every fee - and still feel like you’re doing something wrong. The rules don’t always come printed. You’ve missed a secret step somewhere. Suddenly you’re opening 2 weeks later than you hoped with still a mountain to climb to get there.

Heat Stroke but High Hopes
If you’re not from Georgia, let me explain: summer here isn’t just hot - it’s a full-body experience. The kind of heat that feels like you’re being wrapped in a damp wool blanket while standing inside someone’s exhale. Add in a little paint, a few heavy furniture pieces, and exactly zero breeze, and you’ve got yourself a wellness retreat for the slightly unhinged.

After Hours, All In
We’re in that phase where Jonquies is still part paint fumes, part product chaos - and it takes more than one set of hands to keep it moving forward. While I’m handling the bulk of the day-to-day (and every decision from lightbulbs to logistics), his after-hours help has made a big difference.

Paint Splatters and Paperwork: Gratitude in the Mess
The week we took possession of the space, my husband and I both came down with truly glorious colds. We powered through with tissues in one hand and a lease in the other, because apparently nothing says "small business ownership" like trying to interpret municipal rules and CAM clauses while coughing up a lung.

One Store Opens, Another (Unexpectedly) Closes
While we’ve been gearing up for the launch of Jonquies, another chapter has quietly and suddenly come to a pause. My parents’ store, the one I begrudgingly grew up in, has closed unexpectedly due to a leasing issue.