Palettes are having something of a “moment” in my make-up choices of late. As much as it’s fun and liberating to conjure up a look with the myriad of makeup in my stash (never it let is be said I don’t have enough), sometimes it’s just as liberating to let someone else put the colours together for you, to have a sure-fire, works-every-time combo of colours that will just work,…
If you’ve even glanced at the blog before, you’ll know that finding a good eye cream is a bit of an ongoing pushing-water-uphill struggle for me. Oh, to find one that will target the fine lines and wrinkles and make them a thing of history. That will get rid of the awful puffiness that seems to haunt me every day. And if it can reduce the dark circles too, then…
Now let’s get this straight. There is no way in the world I could ever claim to need more make-up. I couldn’t even begin to argue that point and expect anyone to listen; it would be beyond futile. But that doesn’t mean I don’t lust after new make-up, all the time. So when I got a £50 voucher in my mitts to spend at Westfield recently, I went straight off…
I’ve long been (quite rightly) accused of not wearing enough colour. Beige, brown, black and all manner of neutrals are my first choice. Although I hanker after colour, for one reason or another, it doesn’t often make it’s way onto my face, except for the lips, of course. But all that may well be about to change. Last week I went along to take a peek at the new line…
I love a good wedding but it’s been a while since I’ve been to one. There’s just something eternally romantic about two people committing to spending the rest of their lives together, to be their “one and only” forever that always gets me sobbing, tears of joy running merrily down my face and playing havoc with my make-up. So you’d think I’d wear nothing but waterproof everything to make sure…