Our friend Whitney’s memorial is this evening. Hard to believe it has already been a week since she left us. The fog and sadness lifts a bit each day, knowing she suffers no more and finding solace in her extraordinary spirit. Our final gift to her is TPS is delivering the eulogy, her request of him, and I am doing the flowers. Hundreds upon hundreds of red tulips. Her favorite. I know she is smiling. I thought a little photo montage of some of my favorite flowers this past year would also be a fitting remembrance for the day in her honor.