I imagine...

I imagine fairies to be sharp edges and high cheek bones. Vibrant attitudes framed by thick dark outlines. Every detail, every curve etched in ink. Spiky hair expresses freedom and lack of responsiblity. Tiny delicate hands mimic my own. They dance flitishly, agressive in their search for le joie de vie. Big eyes under deep lashes blink and flash with excitement. They are not innocent. They are keen and desperate lovers of fun.