Introduction
My grandmotherâs last words to me were âSunflowers are the ugliest f-ing flowers Iâve ever seenâ But that wasnât her, she was the most beautiful, happy, flower enthusiast I know who would never talk ill of the weeds in her garden let alone a beautiful sunflower.
Sunflowers and all flowers now remind me of beauty; beauty within myself, in life and in the world. And provides me with the courage even when the world starts to turn ugly.













