Middle of nowhere (next to a Sunflower Plain) Today is the 5th of Marz 1999

"Who is that beautiful girl, standing there between the sunflowers? Why she ist standing there without moving and looking to the sun? Does she think, that she is a sunflower? Is she real or just a daydream? Could she break the heart of our beloved Steve if she just wanted? Probably yes, to all of them. But here is the question why? If you watch her long enough, you will see her engage in heated discussions with the sunflowers, calling them her family. You will also learn that she herself does not know how she got here or what she is doing here. The last thing she remembers is the dragon she was flying on and falling. Then she remembers how she woke up in a sunflower meadow, because some snobbish sunflower shouted at her that she was disturbing him in his sunbathing. She was talking about it with the Sunflower, who never responds. Wait, let's take a little break ... the sunflower screamed at her, right? I think she really is a sunflower. And these flowers are her family. I will never get the answers to my questions. Not because I did not want to, but because this girl, so charming and delightful in her strange appearance and behavior, interested me so much that I decided to leave these questions unanswered forever. The sunflower girl, although fascinated me, will never be only mine. She belongs to the world. My muse, my inspiration and my meaning in life, I entrust everything to the same lady I named Lady Sunflower from Plains. From now on, all my masterpieces are dedicated to the memory of my muse. I hope that someday I will meet her again and then at least ask her name. But does a painter like me have the right to dream? "

~An excerpt from a notebook by the great Artist-Traveler Steve from the Village, about the meeting of Lady Sunflowers of Plains, who was the inspiration for all his belongings (Paintings, Books, Poems and more).