A modern Pygmallion and Galatea.

A modern Pygmalion and Galatea.

Cursed to hate our bodies, is beauty only realized when we separate ourselves from the eyes of the world? Even then, can we lose the baggage of the world’s expectations?

I was working in a youth concept store. It’s a struggle to find someone who will “be real” and is themselves, and to remain your own person amongst the social politics of fitting in.