A Vogue Confession
I must confess. I love Vogue magazine. I love the really thick issues with 600 pages of different fashion looks. I love getting lost in the fashion, the makeup and the shoes. Did I mention the shoes? Oh how life would be different if I could wear those shoes… sadly my knee surgeon approved Doc Martin’s just don’t go with Dolce & Gabbana.

I love how the clothes aren’t just clothes, each bold, brazen, colorful and textured creation tells a story. A story of attitude and confidence. A story that dares to be original and creative. A story of a woman who isn’t afraid to dress her body as if she were painting a Picasso. The clothes exude power.

I love how Vogue uses makeup to fill in the cracks of the story. The looks are dramatic, thought provoking, not just an after thought. Even when its barely there… Vogue does makeup right. In my cosmetic years I wanted to create Vogue looks for fashion model photo shoots or movie makeup magic. Instead I made ordinary women feel beautiful.

Vogue knows Beauty. Vogue isn’t afraid to take risks. That’s what I love most about Vogue.



I want to be Vogue.

Labels: Beauty, Cosmetics, Dolce and Gabbana, Fashion, Makeup, Models, Vogue

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