Vintage pearl and Swarovski crystal bracelet from my mother, Nivea A Kiss of Smoothness, Wet'n'Wild Fastdry nail color in Bling It On, Sally Hansen Xtreme Wear nail color in Pacific Blue, Dior Midnight Poison Perfume, Maybelline Color Tattoo in Tenacious Teal, Rimmel Glam'eyes in Posh Peacock, L'Oreal Bright Shadow Duo in 224 Showy, Hard Candy Eye Candy in Electra, blue birthday stone ring from my mother.
As I'm sure many of you can tell, I have a weakness for blue.
My fascination with blue started thanks to a very elegant lady: Barbie. As a child I remember the pastel blue eye shadow and navy blue liner of my Barbies and wonder if one day I would be able to wear that. Fast forward to me age 12 and the image was not pretty. Mom allowed me to wear makeup and got me to choose an eye shadow duo from the Avon catalog. Naturally I gravitated towards a duo of sparkly white and baby blue shadows and the disaster began. Not only did I cover my whole eyelid with baby blue but that color was not for me. It looked more like I've tried to recreate a raccoon eye with with blue chalk. Whenever I question my mother about allowing such thing she tells me what she has always told me: "Don't you prefer to learn from mistakes when you are young? Make up is trial and error but remember always fun." If only I could use that phrase to get away with all those disastrous outfits I wore....
Now that I know better (or like to think I do), I've been able to overcome the traumatizing experience with baby blue eye shadow. I've steered away from pastel colors in favor of turquoise and cobalt blue. From the too chalky to the matte and shimmering textured that actually look good. For that blue disco glitter above? All I can say is that RuPaul does influence me quiet a bit. I've also come to discover that blue can be worn on nails without looking like a corpse (once again, alert with all the pastels). Being that blue is my favorite I tend to chose everything based on that. Even my favorite perfume was bought because I could not leave a blue bottle behind. In the end, I learned the valuable lesson that not just because you like it does it mean its for you. Maybe I will never be able to pull out that pastel blue on my lids and the perfect beach body but one thing is for sure: Blues is not just for Barbie.