No particular synchronicity, whatever’s on the menu.

Some fields lay fallow.

Others are flourishing with intentional flowers.

The tractors and combines sit quietly between covering furrrows.

Crinkle-cut and smily-moustached, Mr. Fertile follows the same route to his consulting rooms as he has for 3 years, two months and two days.

Tomorrow he will discover a new route.

Cornelia Uppering has created a small empire, it will become a giant, though she doesn’t know it yet.

Flowers and furrows and change.