Delicate

The first thing I thought of when I was told to take a picture of something delicate was of something vulnerable, something that could be easily broken, left there, not being able to yell for help. Of course capturing delicacy in a human would require someone willing to stand there and act like their life has been shattered into a million pieces, and sadly my brother wasn't up for the challenge. So I settled for something, surprisingly, better. I took a photo of a glass vase that so clearly showed delicacy. From it being able to shatter so easily to its fine texture and intricate workmanship, it is the tangible form of delicacy.