I remember making this polish as if in a dream; a vague, carefree wandering through color, without destination or objective. The result was thoroughly surprising- a new favorite! Looking back, I don't know what possessed me to mix teal, orchid pink, violet, and blackened olivine gold together, but I hope it possesses me again because DANG. Sometimes your brain just needs to get out of the way and let the muse take over.
This polish makes me think of fairies in the forest, wings flickering covertly through leaves while tiny voices reach out to each other and intertwine in the mist. Secretive. Elusive. Ethereal.
>>> woodland whispers <<<
