Graveyard Dirt: Two Worlds and In-between

Pure Luxe

As I shake off the "WHAT THE FUCK EVER" Winter Hag (Winter Hag doesn't care about make-up, shaving or split ends) and become the Virginal Spring Bride there's always a rekindled interest in self and all things to beautify the self. (In other words - TIME FOR BLUSH'N'BRONZERS, BAY-BEE!)

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For my birthday Italics dropped nearly $30.00 on me by the way of Pure Luxe (HIGHLY RECOMMENDED, BY THE WAY, THEIR ERASURE PRODUCTS ARE INSPIRED BY GOD), but instead of focusing on palettes of color for my eyes, I decided it was more important to perfect the canvas before applying paint on it. (In other words - LET'S GET MY COMPLEXION EVENED OUT BEFORE SLAPPING ON ANY OVERT AND OSTENTATIOUS COLORS.)

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So money was dropped on a dazzling array of correctional foundations, bronzers, blushes, highlighters, two types of powdered eyeliners (good ole black and a very dark brown), eyeliner gel (to create eyeliner when mixed with the powder(s)), a sample of soap and a host of finishing powders - all in sample form. My husband? He encourages the artist within.

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