Bloomerang Floral and Gifts

06/10/2026

A big-boy dishgarden with Calla lilies!

06/10/2026

Light and lovely!

06/10/2026

Welcome, baby boy!
Thanks, MB!

06/10/2026

06/08/2026

A bit of Bloomerang today!
Thanks, KH and Sonya, for the help!

Another week has begun...

06/06/2026

An "impromptu " urn piece for a very special friend's memorial...

06/06/2026

I left to drop off this standing spray...

When I returned, we were surprised with a few donated vases!

Thank you so much!!!!!

06/06/2026

Hello, friends!

It's been quite a day! I got home about an hour ago from the road, finished eating, and am truly about to fall asleep as I sit here!

What started as a relatively slow day did NOT stay that way!

I was only able to get TWO pics from the entire day!

A BIG thank you to Mary, LaDonna, and Aubrey for all your help. We simply wouldn't have made it without you!

One pic is a lovely standing spray.
The other, a centerpiece for Plymouth Congregational Pride this Sunday. They placed it out today for folks to enjoy as they toured the AIDS Quilt Memorial on display there for another week. Please take some time and check it out. Very moving!

Virtually everything was floral painted, down to the wheat and dried bottle brush.

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06/04/2026

Let's keep this algorithm MOVING!!!

Yes, I will post a picture of an arrangement (from this day, 2023)...

BUT FIRST...let's see if this gets any tongues wagging in the comments (that helps our reach...well, reach!)

Who remembers The Walk For Mankind in the 70s?

You had to get folks to sponsor you for a monetary amount...we are talking CENTS here, folks...per mile you walked. I believe the total "walk" route was 20? miles.

I remember my sister, Kitt Noah, and I going out early to start the walk, armed with snacks and drinks, and a portable AM radio. KLEO (KEYN?) was probably blaring tunes as we walked.

If you got too sore, too tired, hurt, whatEVER, there were little carts called "weary wagons" that would take you to the nearest checkpoint.

At that point, you called Mom (from a PAYPHONE,) and she would come pick you up.

I think we did it a couple of years and never completed the full route.

Folks who sponsored you were billed (Im guessing...I was 10? 11? at the time.)

The point of all of it was to raise money to...battle world hunger...? I never was sure of that either...10, remember.

It was a great childhood memory!

Comment your experiences with it if you remember!