Ah poor Daisy ... in the original sketch I had a hand and a garden trowel being responsible for the deflowering of Daisy but it didn't seem to fit the mood of the painting. It had a erie otherworldness to it. and as it got closer to completion, I realized that the caterpiller was there. subliminally and expressly for the desired purpose. So He became the defiler of Daisy with a few strokes of my brush. Flowers fear the inchworm of lust.