Today I would like to talk about my life before & after sugar scrubs (and yes, I categorize events along that timeline.)
Before: I was painting and wearing my paint-stained fingers like a trophy (aka, denial, resolve, sacrifice…). And when I say stained, imagine the color of murky water – because that’s what you get when you mix all the colors from one painting onto two hands. It ain’t pretty.
Also, (even worse) my hands were dry & cracked by all the chemicals that come with oil painting and then trying to remove said paint.
And my nails were sad. Just sad. …Well, they still kind of are. This girl needs a manicure bad! But, what’s the point? I’m a painter.
And then after sugar scrubs…. ahhhhh…. (that’s me singing with the voice of angels) seriously 100% different.
I paint daily, covering my hands in paint (not on purpose…
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