WHERE: perry & leona’s apartment. WHO: @landryleona & perry.
Balancing the pot on her hip, Perry jiggled the key into the lock of her front door, fighting with the deadbolt until it gave and she shouldered her way inside. She spun to kick the door closed, effectively smacking herself in the face with a stem of the plant balanced precariously at her hip. The wild tangle of fronds spilled over the side of the pot and she beamed over them at the sight of Leona in the living room, readjusting her grip as she made her way inside. “Don’t ask me what sequence of events led me to this moment because, honestly, I have no idea,” she said by way of greeting as she breezed into the room. “But Garden Variety is having a fall plant sale right now and I just--” She held up the plant, admiring her choice with a grin. “It’s called the Curly Wurly, was I supposed to just not buy it after that?”