Let me tell you where I fell in love with glazed donut nails. It was not in a salon. It was at my kitchen table in Chicago, the same table where I taught myself nail art one wobbly dot at a time during a very boring internship years ago. The first time I rubbed pearl…
The first time I saw a mirror chrome manicure, I was on my lunch break at that internship where my whole nail journey started, and I genuinely thought, “That’s beautiful, and also there is no way I could make my hand look like polished chrome.” Reader, I was wrong. If I could figure it out…
Let me guess. You were scrolling Pinterest, minding your own business, and then a set of aura nails stopped your thumb dead. That soft glowing spot of color in the middle of each nail, like a little sunset trapped under the shine. You saved it. Maybe you saved nine more. And then that quiet voice…