We grabbed cones from Fable, mine already melting down my fingers before we even left the shop. We wandered through the community garden just as the sun dipped low. The air smelled like tomatoes and wildflowers.
We grabbed cones from Fable, mine already melting down my fingers before we even left the shop. We wandered through the community garden just as the sun dipped low. The air smelled like tomatoes and wildflowers.
ZARA
MEDIUM
NO RIPS, TEARS, OR STAINS
COTTON
