Field of Sunflowers

"..what of those blue remembered hills.." Houseman.

Self contemplation
A dark space void of flowers on the right...or else, the menacing shadow of a wide cloud...I let my mind wander...A succession of grieving trees beneath the long white shroud of stationary clouds... The golden field full of thousands of drowned suns sorrowfully illuminating this day of contemplation.
O gentle blue mountain, come and do warm my tearful heart !