Bad photographs are a corrupting influence upon the imagination. They tell us lies about the world—pernicious, photoshopped lies—which make the real world, the only one we ever really have, seem bland and boring by comparison.
Just because we aren’t talking about it doesn’t mean we aren’t thinking it.
Do you think photoshopping on men is a problem? What about photoshopping inanimate objects?
The taboos around our bodies, and around the vagina, in particular, allow shame to flourish. Could embracing the vagina eradicate sexual violence?