Η εταιρια της Vichy εδω και καιρο ειχε την σειρα Dermablend που ηταν σε υγρη μορφη μεικαπ. Τωρα τελευταια εβγαλε και σε στικ.
Υγρο μεικαπ.
Πλεονκτηματα : τελεια καλυψη, πολυ καλα ανεκτο απο το δερμα, κραταει για ωρες.
Μειονεκτηματα: βαρυ για πρωινες ωρες, λιγη ποικιλια στο χρωμα.
Στικ
Πλεονεκτηματα: μμμ , ειναι στικ, ειναι βολικο και το κουβαλας στην τσαντα σου, μπορεις να το χρησιμοποιησεις για σκιαση, ειναι καλα ανεκτο απο το δερμα, ειναι ελαφρυ.εχει περισσοτερη ποικιλια στα χρωματα.
Μειονεκτηματα: σχετικα δυσκολο να το απλωσεις, δεν ειναι πολυ ευπλαστο, δεν καλυπτει παρα πολυ, θελει πολλες στρωσεις και ισως δουλεια με πινελο, κανει τους πορους να φαινονται μεγαλυτερους.
Προς το παρον, την αδυναμια μου εχει το υγρο μεικαπ. Ισως ομως χρησιμοποιωντας το στικ, να βρω καποιες λυσεις η τροπους και να με κερδισει περισσοτερο.
A poem
Tonight I can write the saddest lines
Tonight I can write the saddest lines.
Write, for example,'The night is shattered
and the blue stars shiver in the distance.'
The night wind revolves in the sky and sings.
Tonight I can write the saddest lines.
I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.
Through nights like this one I held her in my arms
I kissed her again and again under the endless sky.
She loved me sometimes, and I loved her too.
How could one not have loved her great still eyes.
Tonight I can write the saddest lines.
To think that I do not have her. To feel that I have lost her.
To hear the immense night, still more immense without her.
And the verse falls to the soul like dew to the pasture.
What does it matter that my love could not keep her.
The night is shattered and she is not with me.
This is all. In the distance someone is singing. In the distance.
My soul is not satisfied that it has lost her.
My sight searches for her as though to go to her.
My heart looks for her, and she is not with me.
The same night whitening the same trees.
We, of that time, are no longer the same.
I no longer love her, that's certain, but how I loved her.
My voice tried to find the wind to touch her hearing.
Another's. She will be another's. Like my kisses before.
Her voide. Her bright body. Her inifinite eyes.
I no longer love her, that's certain, but maybe I love her.
Love is so short, forgetting is so long.
Because through nights like this one I held her in my arms
my sould is not satisfied that it has lost her.
Though this be the last pain that she makes me suffer
and these the last verses that I write for her.
Pablo Neruda
www.poemhunter.com
Tonight I can write the saddest lines.
Write, for example,'The night is shattered
and the blue stars shiver in the distance.'
The night wind revolves in the sky and sings.
Tonight I can write the saddest lines.
I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.
Through nights like this one I held her in my arms
I kissed her again and again under the endless sky.
She loved me sometimes, and I loved her too.
How could one not have loved her great still eyes.
Tonight I can write the saddest lines.
To think that I do not have her. To feel that I have lost her.
To hear the immense night, still more immense without her.
And the verse falls to the soul like dew to the pasture.
What does it matter that my love could not keep her.
The night is shattered and she is not with me.
This is all. In the distance someone is singing. In the distance.
My soul is not satisfied that it has lost her.
My sight searches for her as though to go to her.
My heart looks for her, and she is not with me.
The same night whitening the same trees.
We, of that time, are no longer the same.
I no longer love her, that's certain, but how I loved her.
My voice tried to find the wind to touch her hearing.
Another's. She will be another's. Like my kisses before.
Her voide. Her bright body. Her inifinite eyes.
I no longer love her, that's certain, but maybe I love her.
Love is so short, forgetting is so long.
Because through nights like this one I held her in my arms
my sould is not satisfied that it has lost her.
Though this be the last pain that she makes me suffer
and these the last verses that I write for her.
Pablo Neruda
www.poemhunter.com
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