LittlePurpleCow Photography

Down the road there's a field of dark sunflowers, wilted and dry. "It's sad," she said as we drove past it. 

When I first noticed the field earlier this summer, I made a mental note to stop and shoot the sunflowers while they were in bloom one day. Planted in neat rows their slender stalks stood so high, reaching for the sun with heavy crowns of gold. A stunning view. I knew they wouldn't last. Yet I never stopped.