contorted hazel, again.

Hey fever, it lethal. My eyes are like f*cking golf balls
im so f*cking moody im moody with my mood swings.
My black car has turned yellow
with the pollen in the air.
the fact that i live under about
thirty trees doesnt help.
so anyway, i shot this hazel in the winter
so decided ive give it a summer spin.
heres the winter version
im in the garden on my laptop, smashed on canasta, listening to
the birds, now noticing photofiend and flowerpower have gone inside.
adios :)