I never especially wanted to wear blue nail polish, but then I saw this blue nail polish and now I totally do.
It takes a special kind of person to be content working at home, and I am very much not that person. I’m restless, easily distractible, and, even though I’ve taken to waking up shockingly early in the mornings, slow to get going. So on days when I don’t want to bother with perfume—which is, let’s face it, most days—I instead slather on this excellent lemon/lemongrass body oil from Dr Hauschka. The scent is bright and fruity without being fruity sweet (because of the lemongrass, probably) and it gets me focused in the mornings as much as my coffee does. I read somewhere once that in certain factories in Japan, they pump lemon scent into the air to keep workers productive and alert. I swear there is something to this.
I’ve become a bit of a freak for the Creamy Lips line from Ellis Faas: the colors are fantastic, and they don’t budge. And it goes on smoothly, but, once you blot, quickly goes quite matte and light—more like a stain than a lipstick—and this too pleases me because I hate the feeling of glop on my lips. For months now I’ve been using the Deep Fuchsia, a bold, lively pink that’s super-poppy, yet still somehow not too much. But just yesterday I popped in to Bigelow and picked up a tube in their Deep Plum Wine hue, which is more on the dramatic, evening side of things, but which I plan to wear during the day or whenever.
I add a new product to my skincare regimen approximately never; my skin is annoyingly sensitive, and if there is one thing I learned during my time around beauty editors, it is that consistency is important above all else in this matter. So I keep it simple, using nothing but Kate Somerville Detox Daily Cleanser and Bobbi Brown BB Cream. But lately I’ve been curious about products with Vitamin C, because they apparently make you look all dewey and youthful and—even better—help reduce the appearance of dark spots. Sadly, most of them contain retinoids, which would spell disaster for me. So I shelled out for this Mega-C Radiance Serum, and it could just be me wanting it to be so, but I’m pretty sure I’ve got more of a glow happening. (For those of you who can handle retinoids and would prefer a less pricey option, there is this, which I have heard from a couple of sources is amazing.)
The reappearance of my roots is never something that happens gradually. Instead, I just wake up one morning and there they are: suddenly very visible, and just that much more grey than the last time around. And so I was thrilled to discover Color Wow, which you simply brush on the affected spots. It comes in multiple shades, and reader, it and works like a miracle. I swear it makes you look like you have more volume too—a big plus for the fine-haired among us.
I should wear brown eyeliner; I know this. It’s softer and more flattering for somebody with my particular coloring than black. And yet I have persisted in wearing black because I could never find a brown that was as satisfyingly dark as I craved until right exactly now.
I meant to wash my hair yesterday. I did. But it was raining, and the dogs needed walking, and if those two excuses didn’t happen to be in play, I likely would have found others. Because I’ll jump on any excuse not to have to submit to the tedium of blow-drying then curling-ironing my gnarled waves into submission. And this has meant that I’ve spent a lot of time with ponytails and topknots. This magic device—a thermal brush that works with infrared heat—has changed all that: I just run it through my hair and unruly tangles turn smooth as butter.
I wasn’t looking for a new favorite mascara when I ventured into the brand new—and dangerously close to my place of residence—Space NK beauty emporium in Nolita on Saturday. Neither did I especially want for bronzer. And yet both of those items—and more—made it into my shopping bag. Let’s review:
I asked our salesperson what her favorite mascara in the store was (because, let’s face it: I’m always at least halfway looking for a new favorite mascara) and she produced a tube of Mascara Terrybly from By Terry. And people, my lash game has been transformed. Nothing short of false lashes has ever made them look so long, and glossy, and positively un-gloppy.
I am so poor at eyeshadow application that I’ve pretty much given up on the proposition altogether, but this new brush makes screwing up hard even for me. Color glides on with one fell swoosh, and something about the shape of the brush itself and the angle of the handle gives you the control you need to be much more precise.
This eyeshadow palette initially attracted me because it’s just so cool-looking—I am forever being drawn in by innovative executions of the beauty palette—but the colors are what closed the deal: all highly wearable, all low-drama.
Just another light, sheer, super-flattering bronzer that I didn’t need but had to have.