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Sigma Dry N Shape

I have so many backlog posts! I’ve been out of the blogging scene for a few months now because I had to attend to more important things. I’m still so full on the stress meter so I decided to give blogging a try again, to de-stress. So far it’s working.

I have this Sigma Dry N Shape that I love so much! As you all know, brushes need to be deep cleaned at least once a week (oh, how I wish I could do that!). Before I had this product, I used a towel to dry my brushes. I used to dread washing my brushes because they take too long to dry and using the towel is such a hassle as the brushes keep slipping. Now, washing brushes is fun:

sigma dry n shape, by bitsandtreats

I love the fact that this product wrings out all the water from the brushes. It also keeps them in good shape. I just wish It had a slot for kabuki brushes. The main functions are just that – dry and shape. It also promises to dry your brushes in just a few hours. Some of the brushes get dried in 2-4 hours whereas some take overnight (sometimes longer when it’s cold) to dry. This pouch is very convenient as the brushes don’t roll over and storage is a breeze. Just close the magnetic snaps and store wherever. I still keep the box so I just put it back in it.

Hyphen still carries one so if you want one for yourself, check it out: www.thehyphenstore.com

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  1. Oh I get lazy to clean my brushes too just because they take so long to dry up. Ang galing ng Dry N Shape a! :D

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