It’s Saturday night. Your Uber is almost here and you’re scrambling like a madman to get yourself together. Phone? Check. Wallet? Check. Purse? Check. Keys? Check…. Holy shit, you forgot to do your mascara. Gut drops, a light sweat breaks out, and you know you’re going to paint your face with black. But wait. You pull your keychain from your bag. Thank God it has a mirror. You hop in your Uber just in time and handle your make up in the back seat like a boss.
Style and purpose, one side mirror other side graphic