by Jennifer Devlin Waller | Feb 24, 2017 | Entrepreneur Life, The Life of a Maker, Uncategorized
I think we can all relate to that that iconic scene in The Wizard of Oz, when Dorothy pulls back the curtain to reveal the All Mighty, All Powerful Oz is simply a flawed man, with his share of shortcomings, not the guru everyone thought he was. I think that’s a...
by Jennifer Devlin Waller | Feb 8, 2017 | Entrepreneur Life, Love, The Life of a Maker, Uncategorized
Being an entrepreneur is stressful enough, but when both spouses are entrepreneurs, it can really be stressful! Mr. Celtic Complexion and I work together, live together and play together. That’s a LOT of together. Thankfully, we get along swell 95% of the time,...
by Jennifer Devlin Waller | May 7, 2016 | pay it forward, The Life of a Maker, Uncategorized
It always amuses me when the desires in my life change…that something that had burned with such desire could simply vanish, cease to be, only a few years later. These days, my main desire is to make a difference in people’s lives, whether that be with a...
by Jennifer Devlin Waller | Dec 1, 2015 | The Life of a Maker, Uncategorized
Every time I create a new product (which isn’t often), I wonder if I will fall in love with it as much as my existing products. Is it possible to love some products more than others, or are they loved equally? Well, the short answer is, I love my products...
by Jennifer Devlin Waller | Nov 10, 2015 | The Life of a Maker, Uncategorized
It’s a few weeks before Thanksgiving Day and we are busy preparing for our BOGO sale, November 24th. It takes us about six full weeks to prepare the packaging, marketing materials, social media posts, blogger outreach programs, and of course making the actual...
by Jennifer Devlin Waller | Aug 20, 2015 | The Life of a Maker, Uncategorized
In 1995, I was working as a Counter Manager for Makeup Forever at Nordstrom. I was 26 years old, and I thought I knew it all (Isn’t that what the 20’s are for?). I was living out my dream and I was very happy. One day, a woman walked up to the counter and...
