Southeast of Seville in late June, we saw field after field of sunflowers in the sun baked soil.
Independent of the sense of flower heads turned in unison and deference, I appreciated the muting of colours to the rear of this particular field.
Southeast of Seville in late June, we saw field after field of sunflowers in the sun baked soil.
Independent of the sense of flower heads turned in unison and deference, I appreciated the muting of colours to the rear of this particular field.
Shelagh's Lens 
Beautiful! Did you happen to get a shot when the faces were facing the camera?
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Thank you, but no; we were travelling by train and I considered this shot fortunate!
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Must have been a fabulous trip: I love Spain!
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😀
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