WHY ARE THEY SO FUCKING BEAUTIFUL
Iceland, just the hint of the aurora looking out to the mountains beyond Thingvellir. A perfect night.
Girls, romanticize yourselves. You are a queen. You are a warrior. You are an enchantress. You are a mermaid. You are a goddess. You are all of these things and more, you are the stuff of fairytales.
Women, traumatize others. You are a dragon. You are a wolf. You are a bump in the night. You are the last thing they see in the darkness. You are all of these things and more, you are the heart of their fucking nightmares.
sexy inexplicable melancholy
I think the time is ripe to reblog this.