In a dying corner of the garden, giant sunflowers have decided to bloom. The garden is not dying from neglect, but from the season. The sweat peas that covered an entire wall are gone. It is time to regroup before pushing ahead for another year. I’m not sure if the sunflowers are growing simply because they found an opportunity or because it’s their time, but one sunflower seems the equivalent of a thousand blooms, and we have what seems like a hundred of them. What an unexpected surprise.