As a florist
Let me begin again, I don’t care for the term florist. So dated.
As a floral designer, obviously I’m pretty biased when it comes to flowers. They’re all great. Really great.
And I’ve gotten into gardening, so even rooted plants are great. Clearly I’ve found my calling.
But in terms of favorite flowers, in my opinion [IMO- I’m trying to learn the verbiage of the young, but might be a wasted effort since I’m talking about branches and gardening], nothing beats the flowering branch season.
I lean towards quince every time. I buy them in a bud stage, so they look just like dead branches.
And just when you start to think you have thrown your quince money down the drain, they start popping open, like little bundles of gorgeous pink popcorn.