Annie Walton Doyle
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During such trying times, there is one trusty frenemy whose shadowy presence always sneaks back into my life. Benzoyl peroxide, I wish I knew how to quit you.
Read...In the aisles of a drugstore, one’s instinct is almost magpie-rial. Glitter! Neon! Caramel-scented!
Read...Let this idea appeal to your insubordinate nature: the world wants me to not like my face, so guess what? I’ve decided I like it. Take that, world!
Read...Take your makeup love to its logical conclusion via a sensory attack on all fronts. Smelling like old ladies' handbags and young ladies' dressing tables and powder puffs and lipstick bullets has never been so easy as it is right now. It’s the scent family I call "makeup perfume."
Read...Not often am I willing to declare myself as any sort of spokeswoman, but I am happy to speak for all of us when I say: thank Baby J winter is endin
Read...Remember your first foray into the makeup world? Everything was more fun then. Colors were chosen in a magpie-like fashion.
Read...I love spending money like a total asshole as much as the next woman. But sometimes, a cheap thrill is the most thrilling thrill of all.
Read...Sometimes with skincare, it’s the satisfying science speak which lulls you into a state of security.
Read...Who could have predicted at the turn of the century that one of the biggest (if not the biggest) trends in makeup would be contouring?
Read...My struggles with eyebrows have been well documented over the years.
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