Saturday, August 21, 2010

Because I am grateful for color.


I have to admit, my love for make up stems partly from the fact that it is supremely colorful and comes packed in beautiful little delicate packages. When I see something I like, I immediately think of how it'll look clustered with all my other stuff on my oh-so pretty dressing table. I love walking into shops like M.A.C , Inglot, Dior, YSL where they have walls and walls lined up with one fancy product after the other. Maybe one lady sitting for a make over, small girls hovering around the lipsticks , trying it on and doing a horrible yet adorable job of it. Some trying to find the exact shade of their skin for foundation, which pretty much defeats the purpose or some just like me, for the juicy lip balms and kajal sticks, but mostly for the whole experience. It just highlights my senses in a weird, automated way. I want to feel pretty, I want to feel desirable, and then, just like that I do.


I love eye make up! And I love every product made for the eye, be it kajal which is ofcourse my most favourite product, or mascara or eye shadow. Anything at all! If your eye make up is well done, then just by that, chances are that you're going to be turned out okay.

Inglot has some fabulous new products, such as the eyeliner gel. It is definitely worth a buy. It is very smooth and hardly smudges and stays put for what seems like an eternity. Plus they have it in some delicious shades.


M.A.C lipglass. M.A.C. dazzleglass. Enough said.


I love red lipstick. Not the red which has pink in it or mauve, which is usually the case. But bright red lipstick. And the deal with this is that it suits everyone, who has the guts to carry to it. You will hardly find anyone who does not do justice to red lipstick, because if she has the courage to wear it, she'll wear it fabulously. No wonder then it is women like Penelope Cruz, Amy Winehouse, Scarlett Johansson who have made red lips so sexy. And ofcourse Audrey Hepburn and Marilyn Monroe, who can't be mentioned in the previous sentence, as nobody ever has and ever will be able to come into their league. Like everything else they stand for, they own the red lips too.

Friday, August 20, 2010

A prayer




God, grant me the...
Serenity to accept things we cannot change,
Courage to change the things we can, and the
Wisdom to know the difference
Patience for the things that take time
Appreciation for all that we have, and
Tolerance for those with different struggles
Freedom to live beyond the limitations of our past ways, the
Ability to feel your love for us and our love for each other and the
Strength to get up and try again even when we feel it is hopeless.
- The Serenity Prayer, Reinhold Niebhur

Thursday, August 19, 2010

Happy.Happy.Happy.

Big grins. Crinkle in my eyes when I smile too much. Whiff of my dad's old spice and strong hugs. Mom.The feeling of strength when I almost gave up but then never did. Purple walls, Purple blog, Purple bag, Purple all. It's a favourite song on the radio right when you're down in the dumps. The smile you hear in a person's voice over the phone. Private jokes. Witty comebacks. Cold sheets. Fat pillows. A long soak in the bathtub after an extremely long day. Smelling of lemons after. Orange, Red, Hot pink nail paints and new flip flops. A big hug after a bad day. A new bag after the big hug. Home. Home after being away. Birthdays. Phone calls on waiting at sharp 12. Heart shaped balloons and Star shaped cakes. Vodka. Vodka with Cranberry juice. Spontaneous gifts and Surprise rain. A walk in the cold rain, and a heart warming talk. Siblings. Knowing them like the back of your hand. The warmth of having people you can call at 3 am without a thought. Dimples in the corner of a pretty mouth. Dermont Mulroney,Abhay Deol and Patrick Dempsey. Men in shirts. Ranbeer Kapoor in a white shirt. Bradley Cooper with no shirt. Diet Coke and Caramel custard. A good horoscope. An even better day. Regency romances. Regency romances by Julia Quinn and Sarah Maclean. A tall dark and handsome hero. A tall dark and handsome, non-vampire, hero. Mr Darcy and Aunt Jane. Unexpected phone calls. Unexpected phone calls from old friends. The senti messages and long forwards. Winter's and a cup of hot tea. A cup of hot tea and a long conversation with the bestfriend. "Best friends forever". Baking a cake. Baking an awesome cake. F.R.I.E.N.D.S , Boston Legal and Gossip Girl. Ross and Rachel, Chuck and Blair, Denny and Alan. Being the official 4am counsellor in all things Love. Calvin and Hobbes. A good sense of humour and good advertisements. Good advertisements lik the one above. Silver earrings and Red tops. Red tops which look good on me. Breakfast at Tiffany's. Breakfast in Flury's. Wishing on falling stars, fallen eyelashes and 11:11. Having those wishes come true. Funny pictures. Random Pictures. Beautiful Memories. Weddings. Mehandi for those weddings. Pretty Sari's. Pretty me. Drivers license and good driving. A fifty percent off . And finding an old forgotten five hundred buck note. Oversized sunglasses. Vera Wang Perfumes and fancy wallets. Watching a favourite movie the hundredth time. With cold crispy baby corn. A nice pedicure and black stilettos. A holiday with the cousins and friends. A holiday in the cold mountains. 'Chick flicks'. Chick flicks not with chicks. Bodyshop products and strawberry lip balms. Strawberries and cream and long drives.Screaming, shouting, sleeping, shopping. Dreaming, hoping, keeping the Faith. It's all Happiness. Because it's not the big things which matter but the million small things which do!

Wednesday, August 18, 2010

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"I'm selfish, impatient and a little insecure. I make mistakes, I am out of control and at times hard to handle. But if you can't handle me at my worst, then you sure as hell don't deserve me at my best." — Marilyn Monroe

This is exactly how I feel right now. I don't think I have ever felt this amount of impatience and insecurity in my life. I did not think it was possible to be so negative, so anxious. There is nothing I hate more than feeling helpless and pessimistic. I hate having to draw morbid pictures in my mind, I hate not knowing what to do. To just sit still and wait. Waiting is horrid. It fills an unknowing dread inside of me, I immediately start thinking of the worst. This is why I am such a stickler for punctuality.

Tuesday, August 17, 2010

"Let them eat cake"











I can watch this movie twice in a go. Once for the love of good cinema, history, queens, royalty and witty dialogues, and the second time in mute. For the fashion, the dresses, the shoes, the make up, the cake, the sets, the extravagance, the floral prints. I am completely obsessing over all of the above, especially the pastel colours, and the shoes! Ofcourse, the shoes!
Before watching the movie I was of the opinion that Keira Knightley would have made a better "Dauphine of France", but I was wrong. Kirsten Dunst plays the role, she was born to, as Marie Antoinette, the Austrian Princess married off to Louis XVI. She does more for the movie than the screenplay which often looses out and fails to be historically accurate quite a lot. That sort of ruined it for me. But the movie nevertheless is a good watch. Jason Schwartzman is interesting, but does not hold a candle to Dunst. Who with her innocence, beauty, regal charm, brilliant dialogue delivery clearly steals the show. She, though is in great competition with Milena Canonera and Veronique Melery who have excelled themselves as the costume designer and the set decorator respectively.
Surely, Veronique Melery, would not mind doing up my house? A tip though, keep lots of cake and pastries in the refrigerator while seeing this movie. You'll need them.