Open the window to your soul with a lick of eyeliner, writes Janice Breen Burns.
WE rubbed Nugget boot polish onto our eyelids when we were 15, us girls; delicately, with the tip of a Johnson's cotton bud. We drew the fuzzy black line carefully along the lashes of the top lid, pressing into each follicle and then out and up with a little flick towards the ear; "Like Nefertiti but smudgier."
