Whether or not any eyes skim these words, I wanted to write a little about me. Things I'd feel ridiculous posting on facebook, I can't post on my secret-completely-anonymous site because I want to share with the possibility of response, whether or not it happens.I've always been in love with the tenuousness of life. It's bittersweet and perfect, a delicate balance. Some of my most favorite things are connected to this concept. In The Last Unicorn, when Lady Amalthea is created, when the unicorn she was is given a human and mortal form, she says,"I can feel my body dying all around me."and the moment she says that has always been so memorable to me, it always seemed so incredibly beautiful and sad. In another part, King Haggard, the cruel, lonely, broken king, says on seeing unicorns, it was so beautiful, filled him with such joy, he thought he was going to die. To me, beauty will always be connected to death in a way. Something truly delicate is always a step from death, a step from being broken. Being that close to nothing is what makes it beautiful, what makes it perfect. Perhaps that's why I want to need to long to be balancing on that perfect space between perfection, bones and thin blue-purple veins and white skins, and death. To me, that is what I want from life. Anyhow, with all that, I'm actually going to post some thinspo today, the theme being ethereal, delicate, frozen.






