Can you think of one flawless, completely flawless ideal of beauty?
My model, for years, has been Liv Tyler. From the time she played alongside Jeremy Irons in Stealing Beauty she seemed unchanged, preserved in flying time like an amber capsule of perfection, not just in her long flowing body, but in her calm, shy and collected character.
Once decided I didn’t re-visit the issue until suddenly I found myself completely about-face. Guess who is now my Goddess on Unupproachable Pedestal?