Wednesday 16 November 2011

NOTD


Hey peeps! 

Look at my man hands!

I haven't worn nail polish for about a decade and on a whim, decided to wear some pretty nail polish (L'Oreal Jet set) in a rusty coloured red.  The gold flecks in it give the orangey sheen to the red.  It's kinda like metallic mendhi.  Pretty, huh?  

Muslim gals will know why muslimahs wear nail polish on certain days so I'm enjoying my beautified hands while I can.  This includes lots of hand posing each time I pass a mirror, holding my hand in front of me to admire and laying my hands on every door that I open.  Even typing becomes a joy when I see my lovely hands doing the typing.  Who'd have thought painting your nails could be such a pick-me-up?  

Yaaaaaaaaaaaaay, nail polish!

Friday 11 November 2011

Remembrance

If you follow my Twitter *coughlinkonsidebarcough* you’ll know I listen Nihal’s show Asian Network regularly.  Sometimes, I tweet the show and a few of my tweets have been read out on air (which I find quite thrilling #humblebrag). 

Today’s show was about poppies and it was about how asians feel about wearing poppies.  There were a variety of opinions (and one dodgy phone caller named ‘Mani’ who said that muslims/Pakistani shopkeepers had refused service because of people wearing poppies which I think was total BS and some kind of islamophobic wind-up).  Anyway, it got me thinking. 

How do I feel about wearing a poppy?

I’ll be honest and say I haven’t worn one today and haven’t done for a while.  I feel slightly ambivalent towards it.  I’m muslim.  I’m anti-war in Iraq and Afghanistan.  Would I feel right wearing a poppy?  Am I being unpatriotic in not wearing one?

I sometimes feel like there is a pressure to seen wearing a poppy.  I remember my mum talking about how she wore one to work because everyone else did and it seemed to be a massive faux pas not to be seen wearing one.  Personally, I don’t like feeling obligated to wearing a poppy.  It isn’t a sign of disrespect not to wear one and people should not feel bullied into making some kind of public show of their respect. 

But being Muslim it starts to get a bit sticky.  Muslims and poppies have been in the headlines for all the wrong reasons recently and maybe a public show of respect is needed in our community when others go out of their way to cause maximum disrespect.  I remember helping to sell poppies at school and donating to charity is something I will always support. 

Does the poppy symbol mean anything to me personally?  I don’t have a personal connection to the wars that other people have.  In my own personal history neither set of grandparents fought in the war.  My paternal grandfather was involved in some working capacity but I’m fuzzy on the details.  So do I have anything to feel proud of when remembering the dead?

On Nihal’s show it was mentioned that Asian kids these days don’t know about the contribution the Commonwealth countries made to the war efforts.  They mentioned the name Noor Inayat Khan who I decided to look up on wikipedia.  Turns out our ‘Nora’ was a muslim princess and quite the badass. 

She was the first female radio operator to be sent to France to assist the French Resistance.  It was a dangerous mission and many radio operators were arrested but she rejected an offer to return to Britain and stayed in France until she was betrayed and captured by the SD (intelligence arm of the SS).  She was eventually sent to the Dachau concentration camp where she was executed with a shot to the head.  She was posthumously awarded the George Cross.  I recommend reading the full story at wikipedia

So I might not have a personal connection to the war but I understand the importance of remembering the fallen and the bravery of those who laid down their lives for their country. 

Thursday 3 November 2011

Grease lightnin'

OMG, where do I even start?

Okay, so I haven’t blogged for an entire month.   

WHHHHHHHY?  I hear no one ask. 

Well, because I’ve been super busy on a super sekrit project.  I took an entire month and I didn’t have a brain cell spare to compose even the simplest of posts.  October turned into a complete WRITE OFF blog-wise. I’m back now though and raring to blog again.

It’s November and we are well and truly into autumnal weather.  For me that means berry lipstick, butternut squash soup (delish), woolly tights, hot water bottles and an itchy scalp (Yes, that’s right I’m talking dandruff!).  There was a cold snap and my scalp was itching like a mother****er.  Luckily, it’s calmed down now but it freaked me out to have my head feel so irritated.  I was starting to dream of soothing my scalp by pouring olive oil all over my head which brings me onto...

My product for this month which is Morrisons Moroccan bath and body oil.



Argan oil has been making waves in the beauty community so it’s no surprise to find a supermarket version on the shelves.  If you were being cynical you might say this product was jumping on the Argan oil bandwagon (Cynical? Moi? Noooooo) especially with the prominent Moroccan branding and design.  Morrisons version is formulated with sunflower oil, Argan oil and vitamin E so it’s not pure Argan oil.  

I love applying bath oils because I have dry skin and as well as retaining moisture after a shower, I find using oil helps me to feel less cold.  Isn’t that weird?  I can definitely feel a difference – maybe the oil acts as a barrier for exposed skin against the cold air?

This oil doesn't make any outlandish promises except that massaging your skin with oil will also help to make your skin velvety smooth.  I haven't been using my newly acquired oil long enough to know how good it will be for my skin.  I've found olive oil to be the best product for my skin, however, I think this one will do just fine.  I like my oil to smell nice and retain moisture and it does both.  It actually smells pretty gorgeous!

I’m a big advocate for oils and thick, creamy moisturisers in this autumn weather which has been a little crazy.  

Stay warm and beautiful, peeps!