Jun 24, 2024
Where: Firefly festival Meadow Who: @leogratia
Oz was having a lovely time at the festival so far. He had sold plenty of flowers already but it had barely made a dent in his wheelbarrow. Settling down in an open spot he placed down a picnic blanket before taking a few flowers out of the pile to start working on some flower crowns.
He had just finished a gold and red themed one, where the gold flowers glowed brightly in the night, when he found the perfect head for it. Heading over he softly tapped her on the shoulder. "Hello," he beamed.
