Citron Basil

She’s grounded, radiant, and effortlessly alive.

She’s the kind of person who grows dahlias for fun and knows how to make wallpaper feel rebellious.

Citron Basil owns a floral studio behind her house — part greenhouse, part gallery, part mood.
She wears linen aprons and red lipstick. She can tie a bouquet with one hand and convince you to quit your job with the other.

She doesn’t do minimal. She does intentional.
Every object has a story. Every room has a scent. She layers color like conversation — bright, thoughtful, and occasionally offbeat in the best way.

She’s not quiet.
She’s composed —
in wild, curated layers.

Citron Basil is what happens when grounded meets expressive.
She mixes vintage textiles with clean modern lines. Has favorite fonts. Paints her studio doors once a year, just because it feels good.

She brings green into every room without trying.
A bowl of kumquats. A sprig of basil in the sink. A painted stripe across a hallway wall.

She’s vibrant, but never loud. Fresh, but never obvious.
The kind of hue that gets noticed by people who notice everything.