A person might apply a clay facial mask to beautify their skin. But it is equally possible that a person might mask themselves, hiding who they naturally are, for the sake of some external standard of what is beautiful or acceptable.
In what way do you hide yourself in the attempt to be accepted?
“I don’t think of all the misery, but of the beauty that still remains.”
―Anne Frank
When have you found beauty in the midst of suffering?
There is something magical about the places that are in between—neither under water nor dry land, not entirely either earth or air. The special beauty of these liminal spaces invites us to imagination and possibility.
What do you find beautiful for the way it defies categories or easy definitions?
“Dwell on the beauty of life. Watch the stars, and see yourself running with them.”
―Marcus Aurelius
What beautiful thing do you actually take time to dwell on?
Hello, Beautiful! Yes, I’m talking to you. Thanks for letting your light shine!
What aspect of yourself do you claim as beautiful?
