A tight-knit coven, these eleven sisters play nicely together—no fights, just fierce camaraderie. Try one, and you’ll want them all. They flex, they stretch, they twist, they lunge, and they always hold the line. Each shade is a star. The finish? The final line in your playbook. Never leave home without one or two…or four. Overline, you must. Mirror? Optional.
Every shade is alchemy—spectrum spun into silk. They bring the glow, and they bring it fast. Layer over the contours, or let them fly solo. Every drop is golden; miss one and you’ll regret it. The untinted ones whisper; the tinted ones sing. Either way, your lips will thank you in the morning.
Toasted Teddy, Freckle, Sleepy Girl, Sprinkle, Date Cake, Piggy—my muses. Creamy, compact, and born for etherial radiance. These swipe on like secrets and stay like spells. Small enough to vanish into your pocket; powerful enough to steal the scene. No wonder they are named like fairy tales.
The pre-moisturizer moisturizer you didn’t know you needed. Now you won’t leave without her. She’s dew—she’s glow— she’s the girl who makes everything else work harder. Mix her with your foundation. Press her on bare skin. She’s plays nice with others. But never lose sight—this one’s a vixen in grey.
