On Bare Eyes

For the past 2 weeks, I’ve decided not to wear any eyeliner after noticing how fresh I looked without it after a day at the beach in Manado. It’s initially a mandatory routine because of how my eyelid sort of droops down in the corners. Well,

Genetics, I’ve learned.

Yet I’ve also learned how liberating it feels without the cat-eye especially when it comes to saving a few minutes in the morning. Plus, it does my skin some good since I tend to tug quite hard at my lids whenever I put it on. So, to end this little ramble, here’s a picture of me back in Jogja completely bare-faced, unbathed…and happy.