I welcome Spring in all it’s glory! The ground seems to come alive, doesn’t it? THAT my friends is the reason why your sinuses are plugged, running, and a howling. All your words have a nasal tone to them, the voice you knew is not there any longer, it’s gravely and reminiscent of your Aunt Eve the alcoholic, Marlboro smokin sweetheart. That pounding in your head is probably ten thousand spores thinking your sinus cavity is the 405 freeway at rush hour. Ahhhh Spring, so lovely. Below a friend takes a sunbath under the fern. Get out an enjoy!