So much. So much on, so many emails, so many early mornings, phonecalls, long drives, people, messages, so much to do, so much. Rush rush rush rush.
And then there is the solace of the flower studio. Its dark grey walls, cool concrete floor and the hum of the fridges. There is a blackbird nesting in the vine growing on the outside wall, it cheers me up. And so do the flowers. The flowers. They are a constant source of beauty, and of calm. Which is why as humans we are drawn to them; they offer up a window to nature, and a few stolen seconds of tranquility.