I’ve been feeling a lot more renegade than beauty for quite
some time now. I’ve always phased in and out when it comes to doing myself up
or going au natural and I’ve been in a serious off phase this year. Spontaneously
tonight, I indulged in a little home mani-pedi action. I was reaching for
orange when I came across the Sally
Hansen Back to the Fuchsia polish I had received as a baby shower favour in
May. I’d traded someone at my table for it, strictly for the name—and yes I have
enjoyed many a book I’ve judged by its cover, but I digress. It actually is
bright, even brighter than the bottle! I’m impressed. I hate it when you think
have the most awesome color ever, but then you slap it on and it’s sheer and boring
as hell. I wasn’t too crazy for the extra thick brush, but it went on smooth
and dried quickly. Now, the flash of color on my nails from my impromptu polish
session reminds me that summer’s not over yet. Best not waste it.
What I learned new
today: The color fuchsia is named after this gorgeous wee flower here, the fuchsia.
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