The Click of a Lipstick
“Hand me my purse, will you, darling? A girl can’t read that sort of thing without her lipstick.…”
Holly Golightly was wise beyond her years, realizing that a lady should never be without her lipstick. I personally never leave home without it, except to go running or to the gym.
My love of lipcolor began when I was a little girl. In between playing with my Barbies I remember playing with my Mom’s makeup.
In high school I recall Pink Champagne, Pink Foil and Silver City Pink summers with my Sis at the beach, thanks to Maybelline and Revlon. College followed and Clinique, Lancôme and Chanel were a co-ed’s best friend.
I went through a red phase during my first job on Capitol Hill. That’s when I discovered Chanel Quatuor with my dear friend, coworker, and fellow lipstick lover, Mara. It was unanimous consent: we were smitten with the scarlett lip-quad compact.
I embraced MAC in the early 90′s. My favorite hues were Pink Glaze, Frou, Pervette and Wuss. Back then, my sister and I would dash to Nordstrom & bring our “5 empties” to the MAC counter to be recycled, and in return receive a free lipstick of our choice!
For me, at least half the fun of lipcolor is in the packaging & design. There is something so perfectly ladylike about the click! of a Chanel lipstick case.
My signature color? Pink, of course! Today my purse contains an eclectic mix of luxury and drugstore brands, from Dior Fantasy Pink to Cover Girl Pink Tutu gloss.
What if you need to re-apply your lipcolor in public? Don’t fret! Miss Manners says it is perfectly acceptable to do so, as long as you apply it in a quick, ultra-confident manner.
Channeling Holly Golightly, I have a small mirror on the wall by the door to check my pout on the way out. She had a tiny mirror affixed to the top of her mailbox, where she kept a spare lipstick for last minute touch ups! A girl after my own heart.
So what signature color will you apply before dashing out the door?