Makeup is a magical thing. It can transform you into whatever you want to be, translate who you are on the inside, tell people a statement. All without words. Only with art. The most interesting part to me though, is that makeup is almost a living thing. It reacts to your movement, to your actions, and changes as your day, or night, progresses.
In our more intimate moments, makeup moves, smears, drips, and runs, making its way far from its origins. Hands, cheeks, necks and more get covered in sticky, glittery color, transferring to partners, who now share in your evolving look. The creation of a look is without a doubt an art, but sometimes, so is its destruction...
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