Sunflower Sunset

It's the unpredictability of nature's beauty that makes it so special, I think. Last year the sunflowers abounded for a full month at least. This year, it was a mere two weeks in this tiny corner of a field. Such is the way of things. I had my plans of course, and I thought I had plenty of time to carry them out, but this little voice whispered to me that I should make time for the sunshine and the sunflowers because they might not last long. So, one evening I put everything else aside and stopped by this field for a few photos. The next week they were gone. The language of flowers is one of pure and quiet truth. You have to be still, be silent...