Welcome to my journey...

It all started with a bottle of nail polish and words that I haven’t been able to get out of my mind for years now, “You’ve lost your sparkle.” I had a sparkle? At that moment I was more flattered that I even had a sparkle to begin with than the harsh statement I was presented with- I had it, but apparantly it was gone… The nail polish, well it’s pure glitter, something I haven’t been drawn to in years, but it had been sitting in that display for days, and I finally spent the three bucks to take it home with me- a cheap thrill that I suppose reminds me of the old days, when finding the glittery-est nail polish was all a gal had to worry about. This nail polish has something special that drawn me to it, you guessed it, a certain sparkle…