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Through the Eyes of
Another I sit at the Rancher’s Market, I
am over come by the simplicity of the lifestyles which different people live
by. Even in their most desperate time of need they seem at peace with
themselves. This is something I cannot seem to find while I sit and ponder
at my lunch. I noticed the way that Hispanic women are so comfortable with
themselves, while Caucasian women are always complaining about the way they
look. I for example have struggled with the beauty that makes me who I am.
Yet, the women I watch today they seem to know that the beauty doesn’t come
from the outside but within. These women can make a feast that turns into a
fiesta, and enjoy eating what fabulous creations they made too. When was the
last time a Caucasian didn’t judge herself off a cover of Cosmo or Vogue?
Instead, the Hispanic women I found myself observing seemed to embrace and
proudly show off their natural curves. Whether, they were a twin of Jlo or
going on fifty, nobody even seem to look twice about these women showing off
their curves. There was an essence of pride that even men partake in. Why is
it rare that Hispanic men don’t cheat? Is it such that they like their women
natural and clinch the beauty of a woman? Where as Caucasian males like
females that will fit the description of someone off a magazine rack. I
think that there is something that can be taken into note while observing
the differences of women in different ethnic cultures, they simply are happy
with being who and what makes them an individual.
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