It wasn't long ago at all that when seeing weird dark polish I explained "I simply will not apply polish that looks like I slammed my hands in the car door!".
Well, I wear all sorts of strange colors now and love it. There's just no accounting for taste.
One week I word Dior Blue Denim (a nice china blue).
Next week I sported Le Metier de Beute Midnight Rendezvous (a gorgeous charcoal sapphire); their quality is DREADFUL so skip the brand. I then covered it with OPI Go My Own Way
(sheer muted teal blue with fine blue glitter) which was the closest match and divine (top quality, too).
Next week I wore an ancient Lancome Sandy Copper (an autumnal metallic copper); this is the one lasting a week with zero chips under the Sally H.
Now I am wearing my new (and infamous) Essie Little Brown Dress (which looks exactly like melted dark chocolate); quality is superb.
Next I might try the Chanel Peridot (described as a murky greenish-gold flanked by edges of indigo and teal to an almost spring green with an edge of antique gold and indigo ribboning).
I read that nail polish is the big thing now with the economy the way it is ... i.e., I can't afford the clothes but I can get any "in" shade I want in a nail polish.
