Elfin, diminutive, bonsai-size – the 5ft 5in author has heard it all. What’s the big deal?
I was sitting around the house one evening when I suddenly wondered how tall Rock Hudson was. It’s not often that I think of him, but I’d recently rewatched the movie Giant, so he was on my mind.
One of the many things I’ll never understand is why a search on my computer might be different from a search on someone else’s – my sister Amy’s, for instance. She’ll go to Google, type in “What does a 50-year-old woman look like?” and summon pictures I can’t believe they allow on the internet, unlocked, where just anyone can see them. I don’t mean Playboy shots but the sort you’d find in Hustler. It’s as if she’d asked, “What does the inside of a 50-year-old woman look like?”
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