For my upper lid I used Nectar, a soft yellow orange and on my lower lid, under the lashes I applied Peony, a very soft light pink. Then I used a brown eye pencil along the upper lid, up against the eyelashes, smudged lightly, then some black mascara, and, for the piece de resistance, a swipe of L'Occitane's lipstick pencil in Gypsum, a sheer frosted apricot, under the brow bone. Blend, and finis. All ripe and dewy and full of promise. And the guys dig it.
Every spring brings back the memory of reading Homer in college.
We get the word chlorine from this root. The khloros is the color that one sees in the early spring, just peeping out, the hint of color in the still brown grass, in the trees, on the bushes. It is the faintest of blushes, the harbinger of the verdant flush of summer. I have just started to see it here, in Central Park, and it delights me. Especially the small patches of grass which are as delicate and soft as the muzzle of a Shetland Pony.