You may have a fantasy or ideal of a certain look in your mind. This probably has no direct barrier on your openness to meet someone new, but at what point do you begin substituting the person in your mind, with the person in the pictures.
As soon as that person is under my skin, well, and I know what he looks like.

Just a side note here - I have absolutely no idea what my Master looks like; I've sent him photos of me, but never asked him for pictures or even a description of himself. But I assure you, he'll always look beautiful to me, simply because I love him. I'll be honoured if he ever decides to share this side with me, however, I don't need it for my peace of mind.

You know what's strange, though, Adam? As little as looks of others make a difference for my preference...I always think that it's important when others look at me, that they'd judge me in some way or see me differently. Isn't that strange?