HOLLYWOOD DIVAS

Don t look for or expect to find the faces of real have neither scars nor imperfections of any kind. They don t even possess pores in their skin through which to breathe. After all, gods are immortal. Their skin, like marble, like alabaster, has a translucent sheen in which, as in a mirror, one can see reflected the fantasies of the beholder. The ideal only remains. When they made good in pictures, they didn t just change, they shed that coarse cocoon and emerged translucent, transformed. Th