These can be defined as the last sunflowers of the summer, although, in a way, they are also the first sunflowers of autumn.

Almost everything is relative, very few things have an absolute dimension.
Then, as always, there are unpredictable exceptions that do not always confirm the rules.
The vision of our reality depends, at least in large part, on the perspective in which we place ourselves.

The first breath of autumn is in the air, a prodigal feeling, a feeling of wanting, taking, and keeping before it is too late.