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February 27, 2013

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Henry Hank Chapin

You need some magic today, some FOCUS POCUS.

Rain Trueax

It's funny how we see ourselves versus how others see us. I haven't seen many photos of you but you have an interesting face, strong and very earth mother which to me is beautiful. As for what glamor is, who knows. It doesn't look to me as though you lead a life where spending a lot of time trying to be glamorous is on your agenda. As a sculptor, give me an interesting looking face any day which might also be beautiful but often isn't the kind of beauty we are told is. A lot of what I am told is beautiful by the media just looks boring. Truly unique looking people have to have surgery to fit into some mold of beauty coming from this culture.

Still I understand how you feel. I've been feeling particularly unattractive lately myself. I wonder if it's the weather ;).

barbara

Hattie, Good post. Sometimes I think some women that are my age, 70s, are brain washed on aging. They are quick to adopt all the cliches about women and aging. They view aging as all exterior no soul. I get rather tired of it. I wish they could shed this pinning away about growing old and just live passionately. That is my soap box for today. -- barbara

Musings

I like to think that we are as beautiful as we feel, but the mirror often proves it's wistful thinking. Still, when I'm with someone, it's the smile that makes me think how attractive they are.

Gorgeous bananas! Apple bananas? You're going to have a lot to share with your neighbors. I wish we lived next to you.

Hattie

Funny, but I really was thinking about glamor, in the old Hollywood sense. It's an illusion. It really isn't about looks. I was looking at an old clip of Gloria Swanson, who was the epitome of glamor. It's a protest against drab everydayness. It's artificial. This is weird. She was on the Dick Cavett show with Janis Joplin! The things I find on You Tube! I'll post it tomorrow, maybe.

Rain Trueax

To me, Gloria Swanson was the epitome of drag queen ;) There are a couple of good films out on drag queens and I always love them but that's not glamor to me. I think of glamor as sexy, exciting, and emphasizing right to the epitome of all that is female. Drag queens take it a step beyond that. I am trying to think of a Hollywood star that epitomizes glamor to me but can't come up with one. If I do, I'll be back with the name... Don't wait up ;)

Rain Trueax

I've got it and it was easier than I thought-- Michelle Obama is glamorous as I see the word glamor.

Hattie

Rain: Perhaps Jackie Onassis, too? But I think glamor is a campy notion in itself. It's dress up and play-acting. If driven too far, it becomes kitsch. Maybe we need another word? Ahh. How about elegance?
Elegance is not reachable for me, although I can, upon occasion, come off as distinguished for as much as five minutes at a time.

Rain Trueax

funny and yes, Jackie as well as Diana. I don't do glamor either as it takes too much time and doesn't actually flatter me. My features are too strong to use a lot of makeup and wearing jewelry is too much work. I am more the 'pagan' type ;)

ui

Interesting views of what constitutes glamor and elegance -- truly is in the eye of the beholder. I was never impressed with Jackie Kennedy Onassis nor did I admire her. Maybe it's partially a generational thing and her so-called strong emotional demeanor seemed relatively easy to understand given what she was putting up with. Oh well....

Hattie

ui: Jackie Kennedy suffered a lot of the typical tragedies of a woman's life, even before her husband was assassinated. Since we are all human, I think whatever happiness she managed to have in her life was a good thing. Did you read the piece about her sister, Lee Radziwell? What a piece of work she is!
http://tmagazine.blogs.nytimes.com/2013/02/07/the-real-lee-radziwill/
She says that when Kennedy was killed she cried and cried and never cried again. She got cried out. That can happen.

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