Jul 31, 2007


Some time ago I told a friend that I wished to see a field of sunflowers once before I either die or don't care anymore. Maybe it seems like a silly wish, but all we've got here are corn fields bean fields hay fields, all beautiful in their own right but no sun fields. I wanted to see a field of bright.

Driving to the river town not long ago, I got my wish.

I believe he really loves us after all.

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