my boyfriend the makeup artist

Ever wondered how it feels like to have a boyfriend that does your make up? well, it truly is a special feeling -for me at the very least. to feel his fingers tracing your skin, for him to notice every minute detail about you, how your baby hair sticks out despite having your fringe tied back and you jus sittin there taking it all in.. his hands, his touch, his face and his warmth..

FYI, i'd be reliving that sweet special feeling for 2 times a week from now on :) haha. its so weird, the first time i ever had foundation on my skin - the foundation was choosen by J and applied on my face by him! haha! and liquid eyeliner - that was a mini disaster (sorry honey! i have a very bad blinking tendency)

ahem, that also means that its like a free make up lesson for me cuz i sit in when his teacher is explaining how to apply the makeup - so i do learn something eh? :) which girl doesnt wanna look beautiful? hmm, i do realise that makeup really transforms a person to another. it draws a mask to conceal your flaws.. a facade to hide one's constant struggling of finding the real you..

the theme for class was 1960s? we were using twiggy for an example. so heres the outcome. pity i dont look as dramatic cuz J didnt bring his fake lower eyelashes for me ta use. hmm, i notice that it doesnt look much different from the normal me? or does it? blame my good looks laaaa :P

so had to take pictures in different modes.. check them out. comments?

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and finally, with my makeup artist, my best friend, my confidante, my lover, my baby, my love, my partner in crime, my darling in good and bad times, my sweetheart (oh too mushy already..) im his master piece! :))

i loved monday. it put lots of things into perspective for me.