11.26.23
The kind of face that even if not immediately beautiful, the more you look at it, the more beautiful it becomes—all its conventional flaws turning into assets of a unique and warm charm, irreplaceable and exclusive to this very one soul.
^^THIS is the thought bubble that idealist-me wants to have while gazing at the face of anybody in my life.
(There’s a “perfect” beauty that I see so many around me chasing and sometimes successfully catching. But this kind of beauty is somehow off-putting to me. Maybe I’m envious, sure. But even if, I think there’s something else that’s not so… [[beautiful]]. In the above, the word warm was at first personal. I think that this “perfect” beauty is off-putting because of its being spiritually cold and impersonal. And I’m sorry, but that’s just ugly.)
