Having paid the bill, we were getting ready to leave the supermarket, …
Him pushing the trolley of goodies for our weekend away…
Me folding up the receipt into my pocket and putting cards away…
Suddenly I dived off yelling that I would catch him up.
My poor darling dearest is used to this bizarre behaviour, so after looking at me quizzically he carried on with a shrug of his shoulders to begin packing the groceries into the car.
Those beautiful sunflowers had caught my eye and I saw paintings galore suddenly dancing before my eyes. Grabbing a few stems and rushing round the aisles back to the cashier, I was done in a flash and out to join him for the trip home.
Delighted with my purchase.
I have drawn them a few different ways already becoming more and more acquainted with their smallest details.
Grateful for these sunny spots of beauty.