Figuratively Speaking
Our notion of what a beautiful woman looks like is so often dictated by the gaze of others, or of our own unrealistic expectations. Why can’t we just love ourselves and each other for who we are not how we look?
Our notion of what a beautiful woman looks like is so often dictated by the gaze of others, or of our own unrealistic expectations. Why can’t we just love ourselves and each other for who we are not how we look?