I miss the beauty

I was reading a very interesting story about beauty, among other things, over here.  When I read this, “But when I saw these lovely women on the boat, I immediately felt grubby. I wished I was wearing nicer clothes. I wanted to trade my T-shirt and tennis shoes for a summer dress and sandals.”  I realize one of the things I miss is that grubby side of women.  I think it is a beautiful side too.  It is that aspect of a woman that usually is saved for those days working around the house, maybe painting, or cleaning, or just having a lazy weekend morning.  In my world I tend to see women in their business, going about town attire.  I miss the beauty of a woman just being comfortable, just being who she is without all the other stuff.  A sort of true essence of who she is.