I have fat, weirdly square hands with short thick stubby fingers and nails that can never decide if they want to be long or not.
Sometimes I wish I had beautiful dainty hands with long delicate fingers and perfect nails.
Then I look down and realize that these hands make art. These hands have made things far more beautiful than the hands I wish they looked like.
And I remember that that’s what makes my hands beautiful - what they do.
And they’re breathtaking.