Brows. Brows. Brows. As a teen, I followed the career of Tyra Banks closely and took heed to the words of her makeup artist Sam Fine–that brows frame the face. Before I learned how to tweeze, in my high school days I would apply nair (!!) with a q-tip to shape my eyebrows. The immediate results provided a perfect arch, but as you might imagine, the skin irritation and stubble were enough to send me running to a waxer.
Over the summer, my son decided to use my favorite highlighter as frisbee and the above was the result. A broken, crumbled mess. I still used it—carefully applying my makeup brush in the bigger broken pieces. Just opening the compact was a disaster, with pink gold highlighter ending up all over the place.