March 1, 2025
The Bloom Central flower delivery of the month for March in Velda City is the All Things Bright Bouquet
The All Things Bright Bouquet from Bloom Central is just perfect for brightening up any space with its lavender roses. Typically this arrangement is selected to convey sympathy but it really is perfect for anyone that needs a little boost.
One cannot help but feel uplifted by the charm of these lovely blooms. Each flower has been carefully selected to complement one another, resulting in a beautiful harmonious blend.
Not only does this bouquet look amazing, it also smells heavenly. The sweet fragrance emanating from the fresh blossoms fills the room with an enchanting aroma that instantly soothes the senses.
What makes this arrangement even more special is how long-lasting it is. These flowers are hand selected and expertly arranged to ensure their longevity so they can be enjoyed for days on end. Plus, they come delivered in a stylish vase which adds an extra touch of elegance.
We have beautiful floral arrangements and lively green plants that make the perfect gift for an anniversary, birthday, holiday or just to say I'm thinking about you. We can make a flower delivery to anywhere in Velda City MO including hospitals, businesses, private homes, places of worship or public venues. Orders may be placed up to a month in advance or as late 1PM on the delivery date if you've procrastinated just a bit.
Two of our most popular floral arrangements are the Stunning Beauty Bouquet (which includes stargazer lilies, purple lisianthus, purple matsumoto asters, red roses, lavender carnations and red Peruvian lilies) and the Simply Sweet Bouquet (which includes yellow roses, lavender daisy chrysanthemums, pink asiatic lilies and light yellow miniature carnations). Either of these or any of our dozens of other special selections can be ready and delivered by your local Velda City florist today!
Would you prefer to place your flower order in person rather than online? Here are a few Velda City florists to contact:
Alex Waldbart Florist
7801 Clayton Rd
Saint Louis, MO 63105
Carol's Corner Florist & Gifts
9456 Midland Blvd
Saint Louis, MO 63114
City House Country Mouse
2105 Marconi Ave
Saint Louis, MO 63110
Designing Flowers Florist
5200 Natural Bridge Ave
Saint Louis, MO 63115
Dierbergs Florist and Gifts
10725 Baur Blvd
Saint Louis, MO 63132
Flamenco Flowers And Sweets
6346 Delmar Blvd
University City, MO 63130
Goff & Dittman Florists
4915 Maryville Rd
Granite City, IL 62040
Ken Miesner's Flowers
9723 Clayton Rd
Saint Louis, MO 63124
Petals by Irene
10228 Thornwood Dr
Saint Louis, MO 63124
Stems Florist
210 St Francois St
St. Louis, MO 63031
Whether you are looking for casket spray or a floral arrangement to send in remembrance of a lost loved one, our local florist will hand deliver flowers that are befitting the occasion. We deliver flowers to all funeral homes near Velda City MO including:
Ambruster Chapel
6633 Clayton Rd
Saint Louis, MO 63117
Austin Layne Mortuary
7239 W Florissant Ave
Saint Louis, MO 63136
Bellefontaine Cemetery & Arboretum
4947 W Florissant Ave
Saint Louis, MO 63115
Berger Memorial Chapel
9430 Olive Blvd
Saint Louis, MO 63132
Calvary Cemetery & Mausoleum
5239 W Florissant Ave
Saint Louis, MO 63115
Chesed Shel Emeth Society
7550 Olive Blvd
Saint Louis, MO 63130
Classic Monument
5240 W Florissant Ave
Saint Louis, MO 63115
Friedens Cemetery Mausoleum & Chapel
8941 N Broadway
Saint Louis, MO 63137
Granberry Mortuary
8806 Jennings Station Rd
Saint Louis, MO 63136
Lupton Funeral Home
7233 Delmar Blvd
Saint Louis, MO 63130
McClendon Teat Mortuary & Cremation Services
12140 New Halls Ferry Rd
Florissant, MO 63033
Oak Grove Chapel & Crematory
7800 Saint Charles Rck Rd
Saint Louis, MO 63114
Shepard Funeral Chapel
9255 Natural Bridge Rd
Saint Louis, MO 63134
St Peters Cemetery
2101 Lucas And Hunt Rd
Saint Louis, MO 63121
Tiffany A. Smith Life Memorial Centre
2504 Woodson Rd
Overland, MO 63114
Valhalla Funeral Chapel
7600 St Charles Rock Rd
St. Louis, MO 63133
Wade Funeral Home
4828 Natural Bridge Ave
Saint Louis, MO 63115
William C Harris Funeral Dir & Cremation Srvc
9825 Halls Ferry Rd
Saint Louis, MO 63136
Yarrow doesn’t just grow ... it commandeers. Stems like fibrous rebar punch through soil, hoisting umbels of florets so dense they resemble cloud formations frozen mid-swirl. This isn’t a flower. It’s a occupation. A botanical siege where every cluster is both general and foot soldier, colonizing fields, roadsides, and the periphery of your attention with equal indifference. Other flowers arrange themselves. Yarrow organizes.
Consider the fractal tyranny of its blooms. Each umbrella is a recursion—smaller umbels branching into tinier ones, florets packed like satellites in a galactic sprawl. The effect isn’t floral. It’s algorithmic. A mathematical proof that chaos can be iterative, precision can be wild. Pair yarrow with peonies, and the peonies soften, their opulence suddenly gauche beside yarrow’s disciplined riot. Pair it with roses, and the roses stiffen, aware they’re being upstaged by a weed with a PhD in geometry.
Color here is a feint. White yarrow isn’t white. It’s a prism—absorbing light, diffusing it, turning vase water into liquid mercury. The crimson varieties? They’re not red. They’re cauterized wounds, a velvet violence that makes dahlias look like dilettantes. The yellows hum. The pinks vibrate. Toss a handful into a monochrome arrangement, and the whole thing crackles, as if the vase has been plugged into a socket.
Longevity is their silent rebellion. While tulips slump after days and lilies shed petals like nervous tics, yarrow digs in. Stems drink water like they’re stockpiling for a drought, florets clinging to pigment with the tenacity of a climber mid-peak. Forget them in a back office, and they’ll outlast your deadlines, your coffee rings, your entire character arc of guilt about store-bought bouquets.
Leaves are the unsung conspirators. Feathery, fern-like, they fringe the stems like afterthoughts—until you touch them. Textured as a cat’s tongue, they rasp against fingertips, a reminder that this isn’t some pampered hothouse bloom. It’s a scrapper. A survivor. A plant that laughs at deer, drought, and the concept of "too much sun."
Scent is negligible. A green whisper, a hint of pepper. This isn’t a lack. It’s a manifesto. Yarrow rejects olfactory theatrics. It’s here for your eyes, your sense of scale, your nagging suspicion that complexity thrives in the margins. Let gardenias handle fragrance. Yarrow deals in negative space.
They’re temporal shape-shifters. Fresh-cut, they’re airy, all potential. Dry them upside down, and they transform into skeletal chandeliers, their geometry preserved in brittle perpetuity. A dried yarrow umbel in a January window isn’t a relic. It’s a rumor. A promise that entropy can be beautiful.
Symbolism clings to them like burrs. Ancient Greeks stuffed them into battle wounds ... Victorians coded them as cures for heartache ... modern foragers brew them into teas that taste like dirt and hope. None of that matters. What matters is how they crack a sterile room open, their presence a crowbar prying complacency from the air.
You could dismiss them as roadside riffraff. A weed with pretensions. But that’s like calling a thunderstorm "just weather." Yarrow isn’t a flower. It’s a argument. Proof that the most extraordinary things often masquerade as ordinary. An arrangement with yarrow isn’t décor. It’s a quiet revolution. A reminder that sometimes, the loudest beauty ... wears feathers and refuses to fade.