Sentences with phrase «plaited down»

She was short and frail, she kept her long shiny white hair plaited down her neck and her hands would always smell like vanilla pods.

When hairstylist Guido Palau sent thick, asymmetrical plaits down Alexander Wang's spring 2010 runway, he kicked off that summer's number - one trend.

Not exact matches

I trust your book tour will set down in the Boston area (South Shore s» il vous plait) so I can get it signed.

Of red matter, Phil Plait complained in Bad Astronomy, «The red matter black hole would be incredibly small, probably smaller than an atom, and that would make it hard to gobble down enough mass to grow rapidly.»

Mist all over with Garnier Whole Blends Refreshing 5 - in - 1 Lightweight Spray with Green Apple and Green Tea Extracts and begin braiding at the top of your ear, continuing down as far as you can before capping off your plait with an elastic.

Naya Rivera puts a fresh spin on the punk - for - a-day style with a trio of tight, short plaits, leaving the rest of her hair down.

Mattingly (who has tamed the tresses of Uma Thurman, Jennifer Lopez, and Adele, to name a few) broke down the plaiting process in five easy steps.

Top Tip... Wear your hair down when wearing a hat or in a french plait, you don't want to look like your smuggling something under there with unsightly lumps and bumps!

Her stylist Sunnie Brook separated the This Is Us star's hair into three sections and braided them halfway down her head before joining them into one giant, undone plait.

Severin from The Hepburn Collection styled the brides hair with a stunning front french - plait to frame the face, leaving the hair down (later loosely pinning up).

I also did something a little different with my hair — I teased the crown some and then did a side plait which mainly happened because I didn't like the way my hair looked down and I was running out of time.

At the hour he'd always choose when the shadows were long and the ancient road was shaped before him in the rose and canted light like a dream of the past where the painted ponies and the riders of that lost nation came down out of the north with their faces chalked and their long hair plaited and each armed for war which was their life and the women and children and women with children at their breasts all of them pledged in blood and redeemable in blood only.

Or maybe it's that down - east guard - dog the Mercer curators have posted at the entrance of their gallery: Colette Urban's hound (the artists have nicknamed him Spot), a rather sinister, lifesize statue made of branches and twigs, worn feathers, scraps of fabric, all lashed together with twine and wire, and standing in a circle of plaited, dry grass.