I love heavy-headed flowers, hand-span broad and beautiful. And yes, I also love daises, small, compact and resilient.
‘Beneath the long rows of crosses, the mounds of red Welsh earth are deeply quilted in flowers, heavy-headed chrysanthemums, roses, daisies that are constantly changing and renewed.’
Source: Laurie Lee, I Can’t Stay Long (Harmondsworth: Penguin, 1977 ((1975)), p. 92
