So, makeup, cosmetics and fragrance,
Pretty glass bottles, sheer design, elaborate commercials.
Thousands of dollars spent each year.
And all of this, for what?
I mean,
From the moment we wake up until we go back to bed at night, we relish covering our faces with empty promises and shiny pressed powders.
As if we'd forgotten the value of a pinky promise,
As if our eyes didn't sparkle when we smiled.
As if we needed to do something to become the extraordinary human each of us truly is.
S.
