In our media sodden culture, we are assaulted with other people’s perverted versions of beauty, be they supermodels, houses, cars, phones or whatever. Very attractive and false they are too. I spend an inordinate amount of consciousness seeing through the illusion
When one has the eyes to see, a lily of the field or even a dung beetle is more worthy than the most highly fashioned celebrated beauty, jewellery, Ferrari or the finery of Kings and Queens.
As regards one’s own beauty, then one must follow the rule of un-self-consciousness. Leave your beauty to God, its author, and don’t for any reason thwart it!
There is as much beauty in youthful vigour as there is in elder’s grey hairs.