A reflection on borrowed spaces, fragmented selves, and the relief of returning to your own mirror. There’s a particular kind of vulnerability that comes from …
Makeup Studio
Field Notes from the Makeup Chair
I wish I could photograph the moment before someone says what they really mean. It usually happens around minute 27. The eyes are halfway done. …
Beauty and the Border Between Days
What we do in the in-between matters most. There is a hush to the moments between day and night.A subtle shift you can feel more …
Smiling: The Original Cosmetic
When we think about cosmetics, we often imagine the jars, tubes, and brushes — the colors and textures we apply to our faces to highlight, …
Lighting That Cross-Examines You
Every time I catch my reflection in a gas station mirror—bathed in that harsh, overhead lighting that angles down like an accusation—I have to remind …
The Mirror Forgot Me
Someone Was Here Before Me
It clicks open like a secret.A compact, weighty in the hand, its gold edges dulled by years, its hinge a little stiff, like it hasn’t …
The Mirror Between Us
We like to believe we know what we look like—what we project, how we come across—until the moment someone else sees us, really sees us, …
The Beauty We’ll Never See Again
What parts of us are never captured, and how does beauty teach us to grieve change? There are versions of ourselves we’ll never meet again. …
Cosmetic Inheritance
What beauty rituals are passed down like family secrets—and how do we know when they no longer belong to us? We inherit the architecture of …