I like his painting Sunflowers in particular, for each yellow flower is glittering like a pearl, but with the blossoms held lonesome in a vase against the yellow background, it manifests a dreary scene, which is as vacant as a finished banquet and only the candles are left burning, making us dejected. I love sunflowers and enjoy watching them turn their faces slowly towards the sun in the morning, dripping with dew drops, so delicate and charming. Now. I have framed this painting and hung it on the wall of the dining room in my flat. Hung on the dark-green-painted wall, the sunflowers are as if standing in an endless field bathed in bright golden sunshine, looking exceptionally pleasant to the eye but giving a sense of loneliness as well.