Where were you on 9/11?
I was asleep when the phone rang. I answered to hear my friend say, “We’ve been attacked! Turn on your TV!”
As I watched with the same horror and heartbreak as every other American on that morning, I remember thinking, “This is the day that will forever be etched in the memories of those of us old enough to understand that the world and the sense of safety in this nation has been forever changed.”
Our hearts broke.
Our collective grief, sympathy and compassion was only exceeded by the tears we wept.
Our Respect For First Responders Grew With Every Passing Moment
Out of the ashes
Our indomitable American spirit rises
Seeing Thru Autumn…
to Returning the Beauty of Healing
to a nation wracked with pain through a living memorial keepsake from which to draw strength and inspiration.
Thanks to the Daffodil Project all of Manhattan blooms!