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 The Story of My Makeover
This is Lauren Solomon from the cover of her book
Image
Matters. She is an internationally recognized expert in the
field of image consulting. She has the enviable job of helping
people get in touch with who they really want to be and then
transforms them through hairstyle, makeup, and clothing so that they
reflect on the outside who they are on the inside. To some it sounds
superficial and shallow and like too much focus on the "outward
appearance." But actually, image determines how you see yourself and
how the world sees you. When you cultivate your image deliberately
and strategically, you create a feeling of valuing yourself and many
new doors will open before you.
I met Lauren at a conference
last November and at that seminar she offered a two-day one-on-one
total image makeover for what I thought was an incredible bargain.
Since I had a milestone birthday approaching, I bought the image
makeover for myself for my birthday (I'm not telling how old I am).
Because of all sorts of life challenges, I wasn't able to have my
image makeover until June, and this is the photo record of my
transformation.
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Preparation
Several weeks before the
consultation, Lauren had me fill out a detailed questionaire that
probed into who I was, what I wanted, the image I tend to project to
others, the image I'd like to project to others, what my values are,
and much, much more. She also asked me to start keeping a journal in
which I wrote down my thoughts about who I was and cut out photos
from magazines of styles of clothing, makeup, and hair that I
liked.
She told me to bring several outfits of clothing to
the consultation: some that I loved, some that I hated, some that I
almost liked but couldn't quite figure out why I didn't love them,
etc.
 She also wanted some "before" photos. So here I am,
business owner and smalltown home-school Mom of 20+ years, wearing
the same clothes, glasses, hairstyle, makeup, jewelry, and extra
pounds I've had for decades.
It's a scary thing to spend a
lot of money on yourself, so I almost backed out several times the
week before the makeover. But all of my friends, plus my boys urged
me to go ahead and go for it. One of my friends told me, "Ellyn, you
probably have never spent more than a few hundred dollars on
yourself in your entire lifetime. You need to do this to to show
yourself that you're valuable."
So I flew to Los Angeles,
wondering if I'd lost my mind. I was going to spend two days with a
high-powered image consultant from New York. What if she made me
look like a wacko?
Some of the special challenges were my
age (of course); my figure (like a Rubens model); and the fact that,
due to an accident that fractured the right side of my face and
destroyed my right eye, my face is disproportional. (I have a
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Day 1: Morning
Lauren met me at my hotel room and spent an hour or
so going over my "profile" and getting a sense of what I wanted out
of the consulation.
She also had me try on the clothes I''d
brought with me and told me why some of them worked for me and some
of them didn't, going into detail about which colors and styles were
best for me.
She had several "color boards" of different
pallettes of color and showed me the color ranges that were the most
becoming on me. The colors she chose for me were totally different
than the colors I normally choose for myself.
Lauren
explained that I tend to pick colors that make people look at my
clothes, not at me. Then she showed me a color pallete she thought
would best bring out my hair, eye, and skin tones.
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Day 1: Late morning
By 12:30 we were on our way to Beverly Hills to
the hair salon. Lauren has a team of hairdressers, makeup artists,
and fashion consultants in both New York and Los Angeles, so we were
going to Sotiris, her favorite salon in LA. Sotiris is from Greece,
and he looked at my hair, walked all around me uttering words I
didn't understand, and then finally said (with a thick Greek
accent), "Short eez no good for you. Layered eez no good for you. We
need long, but will have to get the hair in the right shape for eet
to grow out."
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Here's what my
hair looked like before Sotiris started working with it. And then
the photos show the sequence of the
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Day 1:
Afternoon
When Sotiris was finished with my hair, it
was time for makeup. Veronica came to the salon while I was having
my hair done and did some matches on my skin tone, etc. Then she
went to buy the makeup.
She came back after lunch with a huge
bag of concealer, foundation, powder, bronzing powder, blush, eye
shadow, mascara, and lipstick plus all the brushes needed to apply
everything.
You can see the progression of the makeup
application in the photos to the right and below.
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Veronica used
to work in the recording industry and wanted to find something she
could do on a more flexible schedule so she could spend more time at
home with her children. So she learned how to choose and apply
cosmetics for people.
Since she already had contacts in the
music industry, she began her career as a make-up artist for various
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By now it's after 5 PM and Lauren thinks we should call it a
day since tomorrow we will shop til we drop.
As we go back to
her car, she says, "I want you to have the full Beverly Hills
experience."
She is driving a snazzy convertible, so she
takes the top down and we drive through Beverly Hills feeling
beautiful.
Lauren tells me to relax and go out to dinner with
friends. So I meet a friend who is also in LA that weekend and we go
to the Santa Monica Pier and eat a nice dinner at a Mexican
restaurant at the very end of the pier.
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Day 2: Morning
Lauren arrives at my hotel room at 9:30, just
as I'm getting out of the shower. She had told me the night before
to be ready with wet hair, because she wants to make sure I know how
to style my hair myself. I am relieved, because I really hate it
when I get my hair done and then get home and can't do a thing with
it.
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Lauren has brought a new hair
dryer, a big brush, some hair products and hair clips, and she walks
me step by step through styling my hair myself. When we're done, it
looks like it did when I left Sotiris' salon.
Then we work on
my makeup. Lauren does the right side of my face, explaining what
she's doing as she goes along. Then it's my turn. She watches and
comments as I do the left side of my face.
When she is
satisfied that I can style my hair and do my makeup myself, we leave
for a day of shopping. |
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Day 2: Afternoon
Nordstom's is having their big Half Yearly Sale, so
we head for a huge mall in Costa Mesa.
I had planned my
makeover around a conference in LA that I was also attending, and a
group of us from the conference are going out later tonight for
dinner and then to a club in Hollywood called Avalon.
So at
Nordstrom's our mission is to find a casual outfit to wear tonight,
plus shoes and a handbag. But first, I need undergarments. I have
been wearing the same brand of foundation garments (from WalMart)
for years, and Lauren insists that I get whole new
undergarments.
That makes our first stop Nordstrom's lingerie
department. I won't show you any photos of the lingerie, but was
interested to discover that most women are wearing the wrong sized
bra (including myself). When I was measured and fitted properly, I
wore an entirely different size than I thought I did.
I also
am introduced to Spanx, a type of footless pantyhose. Amazing.
After buying a whole bag full of new undergarments, we went
looking for a casual outfit. Here's what Lauren finally decided on
for me. It's a look that I would have never chosen for myself, but I
think it looks fabulous.
Our next stop is at the house of
Anita Habib. Anita represents a designer line called Doncaster and
she has a showroom in her home in Newport Beach. Lauren likes the
Doncaster line because it has a designer look and fabrics and
classic styling, but is more reasonable than most designer lines.
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We have a blast trying
on a whole lot of mix and match outfits to decide on my "wardrobe."
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Lauren has already
decided on a color scheme for me and she wants to create a basic
wardrobe of ten to fifteen pieces that all go together and that I
can mix and match to be ready for any occasion from very casual to
very dressy. So we spend several hours going through all the clothes
and picking out the outfits that go together.
Since all of the clothing at
Anita's are samples, I have to find at least one blouse, jacket, and
slacks that fit so that we will know what size to order everything
else in. Then I either squeeze myself into or wear like a sack all
of the other outfits that don't fit just so we can get an idea of
the color combinations and what goes together with what. Most of the
samples are in sizes that are close enough to what I wear that they
almost fit.
Anita also has lots of jewelry in her showroom
and we try different pieces on to see how they look with the
outfits. |
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around 5 PM, and I have two suits, two blazers and a sweater set
that can mix with the suits, four different colors of blouses, all
of which mix with the suits and the blazers, a pair of sand colored
jeans, and a gorgeous necklace and matching earrings. So between the
ten pieces I can create at least two dozen different outfit
combinations and can either be very dressy, very business-like, or
chic casual. Now it's time to look for shoes and
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We head back to the mall and go to Nordstrom's again.
Lauren doesn't see any shoes there she likes, so we walk down to
Macy's and look at their shoes. Lauren picks out six pairs for me to
try on. They are not like any shoes I would ever have
chosen.
One of the pairs is what I call "Paris Hilton shoes."
They have stilletto heels and pointed toes and are in a brown and
cream pattern. I can't believe I could ever wear anything like those
shoes, but when I try them on they are stunning and the color goes
with every piece that I bought at Anita's. She also picks out a pair
of teal blue baby-doll shoes. Oh my gosh! Never in my lifetime would
I have ever even looked at those shoes! But Lauren is right. They
are perfect. Her next choice is a pair of silver Roman-looking
sandals, and then the piece de resistance--a pair of clear
plastic sandals with lucite heels. I call them my "space-age" shoes.
But they go perfectly with the outfit we picked out at Nordstrom's
earlier in the day.
Then we wander around the handbag section
and Lauren choses two purses: a cream-colored Calvin Klein leather
shoulder bag and a small fold-over silver purse for evening.
Here's a photo of a very frustrated clerk trying to ring up
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Day 2: Evening
Lauren has a 10 PM flight to catch back to New York, so
we hustle out of Macy's and head back to my hotel. We wanted to stop
at In-N-Out because she had never had an In-N-Out burger and I told
her she had to try one with their fries. (You can't get In-N-Out
burgers back in the East.) But traffic was bad and we were running
out of time before Lauren's flight, so we just headed straight back
to my hotel. On the way back Lauren shared more with me about how
transforming an image consultation can be because it helps someone
really examine who they are, who they want to be, and brings to
their awareness any incongruencies in their inner and outer
selves.
I had already realized that just having the makeover
done was bringing out all kinds of inner conflicts about myself. For
example: I found it hard to spend money on myself. I can spend money
on other people and am usually a very generous person, but when it
came to doing something just for me I had to fight feelings that I
was being selfish and extravagant.
Another internal conflict
I wrestled with was how to remain soft and feminine but still be a
powerful enough person to command the respect I need in order to
succeed at business in a very masculine world. Somehow Lauren was
able to find the balance through makeup, hairstyle, and clothing
that allowed me to remain feminine and yet command
respect.
The time was all too short before I had to tell
Lauren goodbye and thanks for a wonderful and enlightening two days.
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I had scheduled my time in Los Angeles around
a business conference so I could kill two birds with one trip to
L.A.--getting a makeover and attending the conference. I had skipped
all the conference sessions today, and when I got back to the hotel,
the last session was just finishing, so I went down to the ballroom
where the conference was being held and waited for my conference
friends to come out.
Before I even saw anyone I knew, a
beautiful oriental woman I had never met walked over to me and
started raving about my outfit. She went on and on about how
beautiful it was and how she loved the color. I still don't know her
name, but I asked if I could get a picture with her. Here she
is.
In this photo you can also see the silver evening purse
Lauren picked out for me, plus the outfit we had bought earlier in
at Nordstom's. I don't have my new glasses yet, but the outfit makes
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Here's the reaction from several
of my friends when they see me. On the left is Edward Teh, a
financier from Los Angeles, then Monique Fell, home school Mom and
real estate invester from Seattle, and hidden from view is Kay
Mitchell, home school Mom and internet marketer from Tennessee.
On the right is Tim Lakey, web application expert, Monique
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 Here are Kay, me, Tim, and Monique again. Edward is
taking the photo. The five of us are part of an Internet marketing
Master Mind Group of around 20 men and women who meet weekly by
phone and try and get together at conferences.
Edward lives
in Los Angeles and he has planned an evening to show us the town.
First he takes us to dinner at the hotel, then he drives us to
Hollywood to visit Avalon, which, according to him is THE
"gathering place" for all kinds of movie and music stars. Avalon is
packed, but Edward takes us to a table down front and we visit and
have a good time together and look like fools trying to
dance.
We never see anyone famous, but we have a great time
anyway.
When we are all so tired we can hardly stand up,
Edward takes us for an early (very early) breakfast at what he
considers the best Chinese restaurant in L.A. It must be authentic
because Kay, Monique, Tim and I are the only Caucasians in the
place. We are also the only ones speaking English.
By now it
is very, very late, so we go back to our hotel and say our goodbyes
because the next day we're all going our separate ways again and
won't see each other until the next conference...whenever that
is.
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One week later
Since the clothes in Anita's showroom were her
samples, the only clothes I actually came home with were those I
bought at Nordstrom's and Macy's (my undergarments, shoes, purses,
and the one outfit shown in most of the photos). But a week later a
huge box arrives. It is my clothes from Anita. I try them on and
they all fit except for one top. Everything else either fits
perfectly or only needs minor alterations such as hemming the
slacks.
A few days later my glasses arrive. I immediately
have somewhere to go to dress up. My son James is opening in "Hello
Dolly" the next day, so I put on my whole new outfit, with new
glasses, and go to his show. I feel terrific and James is
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Epilogue
As I've thought about the difference the image
makeover has made in my life, I have to say that it's one of the
most important things I've ever done for myself. It almost became an
initiation rite into a new phase of my life. My children are now all
grown and on their own, I have recently started a new business, and
I'm at a transition point where I'm looking to what the future may
hold for me. My roles have changed. Other than being a wife, my
primary roles used to be "Mom," "Parent Teacher," and "Business
Partner." Now those primary roles are being transformed into
"Business Woman," "Friend," and "Mentor." These changes have
occurred both on the outside (through external circumstancesand life
changes) and on the inside (in the way I think and feel). So my
"look" has changed to be more congruent with my new life.
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other thing I realized is that the act of getting the makeover
actually was a form of valuing myself-- of investing in myself. I've
spent so much of my life investing in my husband, my children, my
family, and those immediately around me that I tended to overlook
investing in myself. So it's a wonderful feeling to value myself
enough to do something like an image makeover.
Here's a photo
taken last week. I'm still on track with my
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