Bare Skin.

When I think about not wearing makeup, I think of the beach that clean feeling of the sun attempting to break through the sunscreen barrier and leave a big peachy kiss across your face. Rubbing your eyes and not pulling your fingers away to reveal dark smudges. Belly laughs and big hugs where you don’t fear leaving an imprint of your cheek on a crisp white tee. Walking home in the rain and revealing your face to the drops and widening your mouth into a wide grin, eyes closed.

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Elizabeth Stewart-Bain