Come for a minute, into my world, a sea of flowers, Irises as they fall into my trap. Lying on the edge of the garden, watching the sun drop, I am like a fox in the woods, waiting and watching, still and patient. And then, at 5:02, accompanied by bugs, ants, bees and hummingbirds, the sun pops out of the gathering clouds, and lights up the Irises light a Broadway spotlight. I was ready.