
I hope those of you that celebrate Chinese New Year had a delicious dinner and quality family time yesterday. And a wonderful new year, of course. We did the whole red-envelope-under-pillow-only-eat-a-bite-of-the-fish-plus-red-underwear-and-a-billion-other-traditions-thing, and I baked blueberry muffins. Because, you know, dragons like blueberry muffins and it’s the year of the dragon.
Switching gears to coherent beauty talk…

For the longest time, I thought I couldn’t get the hang of contouring. Each time I’d try it, I wound up looking ridiculous. Maybe I’ve smacked my head on too many walls, because it never occurred to me that it was the color and not the technique that was the issue. I’m on the pale side (think N15), but started off with pigmented bronzers. Picture the Pillsbury dough boy with orange marker drawn on his cheeks, jawline, and down his nose. Do you see the problem here?
I purchased this NYX blush two years ago, declared it HG (holy grail) practically on the spot, and have been using it ever since. Why then, has it taken me so long to review it? Well mostly because when I bought it, I didn’t have my weird touch nothing until photographed obsession. Instead of snapping a picture, I just went ahead and used it like a normal person. And now it makes my soul hurt to post a picture of a blush that is clearly past the prime of its life. But I will do it anyways: Continue reading →