She said she was one of the odd ones. The girl who came into the world without a touch of beauty on any of her features. She admitted how thin she was, how dry her hair was, how lacking she was. No envy or sadness, though, ever spawned from these flaws. Rather creativity and motivation came to life. Making the best of what she was given. She absorbed a myriad of styles and, in turn, inspired style. She wasn’t born beautiful, but was raised beautifully.