My favorite nail art supplier is Maniology, which is located in Hawaii, and my late mother retired from Corning Glass and I spent many happy hours touring the Corning Museum of Glass, so I am all about this post: These Hawaiian Artists Have Created Vases That Capture The True Beauty Of The Ocean.
If I ever get to Hawaii, other people can swarm the beach. Imma go check out Kela’s Glass Gallery.
I decided to clip my claws, so there went my purty gold-on-gold mani. I slapped this on as a place-holder:
Those white squiggles are supposed to be snowdrops in the rain. Hmmm, not so much.
I’m going through a bad patch with the nail art, buggering up everything I try. No, Dr. Ackerman, this is not a sign that I should give up. This is a sign that I’m about to make a breakthrough. Ha!
Meanwhile, I did this mani for a baby shower I went to yesterday.
Lookin’ pretty rough, but the holo taco glitters joy into my heart. If you don’t understand that sentence, that’s okay. The amazing Sara Marian understands.
A WRITING PROMPT FROM ME TO YOU: Someone struggles to do something they used to do well and easily.