July 31, 2023
A field full of sunflowers on a bright morning? Or rolling hills on a clear, full moon night?
I hate these kinds of questions. I don’t believe in shades of black or white. Well, they exist, but answers to problems often aren’t strictly defined.
Have you ever seen a field of sunflowers in the light of a full moon? A lifetime ago, I was on a bus trip halfway across the United States when I woke in the middle of the night. I’m not even sure what state we were driving through, and it took me a while to figure the scene outside the windows, but on either side, there were fields of sunflowers. The moon was playing hide-n-go seek in the clouds, and, aided by the bus’s headlights, I’d catch glimpses of individual flowers.
It was a long trip, and before too long, I drifted back to sleep. I slept a lot on that trip, in the days before cell phones and tablets, especially thru desolate landscape of Nebraska. But I ended up in the foothills of the Big Horn Mountains., so it was worth the trip.
I once came across a cluster of wild sunflowers in the mountains of Colorado after a rainstorm, their heads rotating to seek out the sunshine as the storm clouds moved away. I guess I’ve been honored to experience several versions of the answer.
Now I have returned to the rolling hills of Pennsylvania, where the trees can get in the way of the scenery. I don’t do much driving at night anymore, because my eyes aren’t as good as they used to be. But I love the soft sounds of the night. The quiet bird calls, the soft hum of insects, the whisper of the evening breeze.
Back to the original question—a field of sunflowers or rolling hills? I’ve made my choice. How about our other authors? Check the links below to see what they choose.
Until next time, please stay safe.
P.S. Don’t forget I will be at the Pleasantville PA Community Festival Aug 3-5. If you are joining the fun, stop by and say hi!
July 31, 2023
A field full of sunflowers on a bright morning? Or, rolling hills on a clear full moon night?
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There’s something magical about being alone in the night. Even in a familiar place, there’s still that feeling of mystery, of what might be just out of reach.
Or what might be just about to reach for you!
Around here it’s deathly quiet at night – no birds or insects around to make any sound at all. I love the early summer mornings; the birds twitter and sunlight pours through the curtains.
I love early summer mornings, too!
I love it when you get to see the sunflowers rotate. In Spanish they’re called girasoles (girar: turn, sol: sun). @samanthabwriter from
Balancing Act
The Spanish words fits so beautifully!