For several years I devoted an effort to planting a tulip for everyone who died on 9/11. I was up to about 400 when, in 2004, my various physical problems began to make it extremely difficult to spend any time on my hands and knees. And then the tulips...which apparently deteriorate over time, unless you are lucky enough to get the long lived variety, which are not plentiful....began to get spotty in number. Next Spring, I hope to start over again. This fall is too soon as I am currently still recuperating from my last surgery, but hopefully my limitations have been temporarily crimped. I may switch to daffodils as well, as they are a constant and faithful, and beautiful, flower, and worthy of gracing the memories of those people. And draad, I do agree with you. We could spend every waking moment of the day remembering those who have gone before, and I do sometimes find myself remembering my lost ones...by a chance remark from someone, a tone of voice, a sound, a shared vision....thank you for emphasizing that remembrance is one of the most important elements of life.