Why did all these men find it so easy to be in love with me then and so complex to be in love with me now?
The first generation of female Flickr self-portraitists have all but disappeared. I'm sure they are wondering the same thing. And you know what? That's a shame. They could be a force for changing this perpetual-youth culture we've got going on right now. It would be better if we loved all ages - and the process of aging. Instead of burying it under botox or excising it away with blades and lasers.