Beauty shouldn’t be about changing yourself to achieve an ideal or be more socially acceptable. Real beauty, the interesting, truly pleasing kind, is about honoring the beauty within you and without you. It’s about knowing that someone else’s definition of pretty has no hold over you.
Why be surprised when, it is objective, we are all more beautiful and fascinating in the summer? Do we want to do the photos, the bewitching, making us look and want to do it when we wear heavy pajamas in winter?