At the age of 5 I disliked the marks lipstick left on my cheek, unless it was from my mom, then I would rub it off my face once I thought she wasn't looking.
At the age of 6 when my parents split I missed my mom's lipstick on my cheek and would love to see it on her letters.
At 8 there was this teacher who scared me because she wore so much of it, her make-up was scary.
At age 10 I loved the way my Barbie's lips would turn bright red if I put ice on them.
At 12 my mom allowed me to wear a sheer pink lip tint, I was no longer a little girl.
At 13 I was a teen! At school everyone wore their reddest lipstick, my sister bought a red lipstick she would wipe off before we got home, I tried it but it made my teeth look yellow so I went for pink.
At 15 I discovered cinnamon shades after my best friend told me where she bought hers for 8 pesos (75 cents) at the town's market.
At 18 I discovered
Bilstex Lip Tone in Nuevo Laredo, MX. I still use it to this day.
At 20 my boyfriend always wiped off my lipstick with his fingers so I switched to tinted lip balm, I tried the flavored one too.
At 29 I followed certain religious dress guidelines so I stopped using make-up altogether and discovered Burt's bees lip balm, love it's tingling.
I'm 32 and I'm wearing a bright orange shade, I like it, it makes me giggle every time I catch myself in a mirror, I feel like that 13 year old who could get in trouble if she's caught wearing such "scandalous" shade. My son hates it, I chase him around the house to give him a kiss and we both laugh. I'm happy.
Shirt: vintage/ thrifted
Necklace: thrifted
Brass bangle: thrifted
Skirt: Liz Claiborne/ thrifted
Shoes: TJ Maxx
Lipstick: Revlon - Siren shade