Mary Mary, quite contrary, how does your garden grow?

It is a rare occasion that you will find me on a night out without having first dipped into my garden of paper and silk flowers and adorned my hair with petals. Amongst all friends I have become known as 'the girl with the flowers in her hair.' Perhaps this signature style was initially to make up for being vertically challenged - attention seeking flowers were the perfect trick to prevent myself from disappearing into the abyss when swallowed by crowded bars or dancefloors.

These days I feel naked without one...