The beauty and me, it was primarily a story of disenchantment So I loved this place where I watched my mom primping I came across it when I was little:. The seat of the room bathroom. Result: a scar for life on the lower lip (look, look!). A few years later, I won my first beauty contest in the States, thanks to my porridge "chicken pox" making every American back on my way. I just returned from NYC with scars for life on the face and a brand new house Playmobil.
The teens arrived and with braces. To try the contest Miss OK! I demand to remove it sooner than expected. Too bad for me, it's another blonde, some Flavie (Flament) who wins this year. I console myself with the guide Podium Beauty and Young & Pretty, and calls my girlfriends college every Wednesday at home for a makeup party followed by a photo shoot with Polaroid. Failing to be a budding star, I started to grow my "influenceuse" side beauty madeinHaute-Savoie.
, les réinterprète et continue de maquiller amies, famille, collègues. Inspired by pubs Chanel, Lancome and YSL, I keep all brochures with Claudia, Isabella, Linda ... models of elegance and independence for me too. I redraws these makeup looks, reinterprets and continues to make up friends, family , colleagues. Today, I like to beauty for their wedding, they leave their show. Moments of confidence, intimacy and highlighting unique personalities.
Thank you Ms. Beauty (thank you mom and me are aware!)