Days and days of rain, mushrooms by the ton
Waiting for our clothes to dry, Mr. Watson cleans his gun
Walking ’round the fences, a sister left behind
A visit by a country doctor, two years from going blind
— Lyrics from Haze by S. Kilbey
Days and days of rain, mushrooms by the ton
Waiting for our clothes to dry, Mr. Watson cleans his gun
Walking ’round the fences, a sister left behind
A visit by a country doctor, two years from going blind
— Lyrics from Haze by S. Kilbey
Wonderful black and white image! Gotta love film and vintage cameras.