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When you hear the word cosmetics, I can bet artist isn't the first thing that comes to mind. Well, my first make-up experience was just that, an artwork and I was the artist. I'd have to say I was about two or three when this happened. As a young child I loved being with my mom and doing exactly what she did. Although putting on cosmetics was one thing I could never do. I had the worst temper, and when I didn't get what I wanted I'd cry or do something mean to the person that made me mad.

Ever since I can remember cosmetics have fascinated me. I always looked forward to the times when my mom and I would go up town or to the mall, because then I'd get to watch her put on cosmetics. I loved helping her decide what color eye shadow she'd wear that day and what lipstick would look better with what top. Watching her apply cosmetics never got boring. It amazed me that by adding a bit of color to your face, you could look so different and more beautiful. I

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