
Photoperiodism or: How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love the Rake.

Photoperiodism or: How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love the Rake.

Rear roses roundly receive returning rains, rejoice!

Hot gust August.

A hand-up is what a friend gives you.

Protection Master

Ate oh Ate on 8/08, in uh’ three-O-three.

Hocus pocus, cat no focus.