a tribute on the trail

I don't understand the world of cut flowers. I have just never got why people want to buy flowers from a shop for their home that are just going to fade away sometimes very quickly. I understand taking them to the countryside and putting them among live plants and trees and flowers even less.

This is obviously a tribute to someone - I'm sorry but I don't know the story.

I continue to struggle through life at present - every hour seems to contain another crisis of sorts - mostly minor but scale of the problems is being lost - the stress levels seem to be nearly the same what ever the problem. I need some sleep - fresh bed linen may be just the job.