#wildflowering

fay had no concept of the time of day it was, but judging by the greeting, it was still at least morning. that was fine with them. so long as they didn't sleep away the whole day. one hand touched their forehead and sighed deep, "is the warmth from being sick, hungover or because this bed was inhabited by more than one person last night?" they asked in return with a smile growing. "good morning yourself, by the way."

yeah I'd definitely go in a small group of people I think, thanks for the tips lovely! not sure if I'll ever get to actually go but a girl can dream eh

wildflowering in pasadena...