At first glance, it may not be much. But look closer, it's a piano. Margaret was an accomplished pianist, and I was told, she played right up until the day she died. She was a classic.
In the tree above, are Margaret (pink) and her husband Whitney (green), watching over their posterity. These orchids also spoke to me. They are cymbidium orchids, like $5 a head Wholesale! But they represent Margarets travels (she loved the tavel) and her final destination. Look at the orchids, don't they look like they have wings? So angelic.
A little different than the tradional, but personally, I love it. My sister Robyn hired me, and gave me with the inspiration on this one. In our family, daffodils are pretty meaningful. To me they represent new beginning, they are the first up in the spring. They look like suns, and represent a celestial state. They are planted by my sweet nephew's tree, and my mother did paintings for a book called "The Daffodil Principle". 
There are 36 daisies for 35 (and one on the way) great grandchildren of Philip Eckersley.
On the tags are written the names of the entire Allgood family.
I was lucky to get these calla lilies, arent they cool? They have white and green! Well, there are five here, represented for Philip's five children. The two iris' here represent he and his wife Beverly.
Notice the shape of the flowers.... like a ship sailing? Sailing away to new beginnings. The spring flowers represent those new beginnings, and graduation from this life, to the next.
If I haven't already told you yet, I love doing specialty designs for funerals. It can really stretch my creativity. And sometimes the flowers themselves guide me, I'm not kidding.
This was a design I did for Karen, for her father's funeral. Her only request was the larkspur and that it be by the guestbook.
Here is the shining star- Portea, neat little guy isn't he? Remember when I said that sometimes the flowers guide me. This is it. I kept walking past him at my wholesaler, and He kept telling me take him with me. I didn't understand why I needed this crazy protea pincushion, grandpa was a soft, sweet, warm and mellow gentleman. They seem to contradict each other, but I found out why later. Grandpa served a mission in Guatamala, and Karen said that he had mentioned that being some of the best years of his life. So here is our Guatamala spice.
Under the floral arrangement, I created this little memory in water. Every spring, the Eckersley's flood their year through and irrigation line. They invited all the grandkids, and great grandkids over the play in the water. I had been there for a couple of these annual events, and loved it. So that is why these poms are floating in water with the grass blades.
