I have been reading a set of essays by Mary Oliver. She is a favorite poet/author of mine and sadly just recently passed away. I found this passage last evening and it seemed that the image below fit nicely with the writing.
“Come with me into the field of sunflowers is a better line than anything you will find in here, and the sunflowers themselves far more wonderful than any words about them” (Mary Oliver – Upstream, 2016)
