The Passage of Lydia Part 2
Let me continue my tale ……..I sat in front of the mirror and saw my pale face as a blank canvas but the array of lip sticks, foundation, eye shadow etc. filled me with dread, I’d watch my mum getting ready and the way her hands would wave our her face and then presto she was all glammed up.I have to admit it was a disaster and my attempts made me look as if I had been beaten up. Dismayed I thought I would checkout the hat boxes on top of the wardrobe. Eureka! I giggled like a little girl when I...