As a little girl I loved to watch my mother get dressed. I admired the way she took her time in getting ready, making sure every strand of hair was in place and that her makeup was flawless. My favorite part of her process was when she would layer her body with a thin coat of silver body glitter, which I couldn't wait to get my hands on. I'd sit wide-eyed in front of the long mirror in the bathroom and study how she followed the shape of her lips with her red Chanel lipstick. Before putting on her clothes, she would spray perfume, carefully put on her shimmering stockings, slide into her fitted dress and raise her right eyebrow giving a look of confidence and certainty. Like the woman in this photo, she was sexy, confident and beautiful. As a result, I don't know any other way to be...
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