You know what I haven’t done for the longest time? Play with my stash. The ongoing pandemic (The WHO and no government agency is going to convince me the pandemic is over π) has definitely prolonged my indifference towards playing with my stash, but with the passing of my grandfather, I find myself staring down that same empty hole that plagued me from years back.
That I thought I could Big Brain by going on a makeup spree. I promise, my stash is well kept (though the liquids are probably questionable at this point π
), and I find myself missing the zoning-out-during-makeup-application flow. I promise I’m not fed up with my job, I swear π
So expect a selfie some time down the road. Maybe I’ll figure out which palette to roll with by then.