For a number of years my wonderful husband and in-house photographer has been photographing sunflowers. He seems to see them in a different light than most others and catches them from every angle. The other morning I saw him gather up his camera and head to the living room where a bunch of sunflowers were slowly passing their brighter days near a window (gated from the old days of New York’s breaking and entering days of crime). When he looked at the results he said “Doesn’t it remind you of a child looking longingly out to the street?” Perhaps the sunflower was looking back at its days of freedom in the field – who knows.
