Another winter over. Unfortunately, I kinda forgot to wrap the rose bushes in December, so there was a mass die-off.
The green bit is a weed.
More weed. The dry dead thing over there is Heidi Klum. Ba-dish. Yeah, that’s the name of the rose. And it’s dead. Boo-hoo.
Anyway, I’m giving it another go, and this time I’m gonna wrap like I’m in De La Soul and it’s 1989.
I give this project a 0.2 chance.