A well-dressed tourist in this city of tourists, she stood in front of the still life of sunflowers.
“I was in Amsterdam years ago and got to go to the Van Gogh Museum,” she said. “It was a privilege.”
“How lucky you were,” the artist agreed.
“I loved his Sunflowers painting,” she continued, “and of course I can see his influence on your work.”
“You know, I get that a lot,” the artist replied. “It’s the sunflowers, it’s the only thing people see. But except that they are sunflowers, everything else really is different!”
“Yes, but you can still see his influence,” the visitor insisted, turning to look at the artist.
Outside, a beautiful day of turquoise skies and spring breeze.
“Thank you,” the artist stepped back on a sigh.