Make up

Have you ever thought about how good it is to put on some make up? I mean, a little highlight, a little colour, just to look a little different, for a special evening, for a night out, or just to go shopping?

I haven’t put on make up in months, as it would be thoroughly inappropriate in a place where dust is the only “powder” that gets to touch your face. At least it would feel weird.

No high heals and in general no excuse to wear something “dressy” lead to the fact that I feel like a boy most of the times.

Of course there are many other ways of being and feeling “feminine”: it’s enough to look at the women in their beautiful African dresses here. I just wish they would look that good on my white skin!