Also known as Ariel, the Little Mermaid’s styling tool of choice. Dang, that girl manages to look so great given all the DIY fashion she’s got going on (shells, dinglehoppers, fetching burlap sacks.) Prince Eric is such a dummy, though – Ariel really shouldn’t waste her hotness on him. She’d seriously be better off with the crustacean-murdering chef at his castle. Or one of Ursula’s eels. Eric is totally the worst!
I think this post may have gotten away from me a bit. 😉 Just some mermaid nails for the summer solstice. I’m sure Ariel’s enjoying the extra daylight hours. To the rest of the summer!
Neptune nails. Both in terms of inspiration, and also the unbelievably gorgeous base polish I used here, Enchanted Polish’s Neptune.
Also, given The Shape of Water’s best picture win at this past Sunday’s Oscars, it seemed an appropriate time – nay, the only time! – to make this “In love with a fishman” Disney joke. Good lawd, that Triton is jacked! His arms-day routine must be nuts.
Looks like third time’s the charm for these charming Ariel nails that borrow quite a bit from a previous design, while adding some serious infrastructure upgrades in the form of new shells – a couple of nail charms from Daily Charme – for one Miss Mermaid.
I love these nails! I think this manicure turned out so well, particularly the shells, which started out life as plain white charms that I then painted a holographic purple (Enchanted Polish’s August 2015), highlighted with the same purple multi-chrome I used in Ariel’s tail. Speaking of, her tail also got a bit of an upgrade – ILNP’s glitter flakie topper, Supernova, over Polish Me Silly’s mermaidy multi-chrome, Paradise, for a scale-type look.
Ariel’s face over on my thumb also looks much improved. Pupils are the windows to the soul, and everybody should have them, even my little Disney nail characters. 🙂
‘Round about the time I started this blog, I began a super casual, self-imposed challenge to capture all the ladies of the Disney Universe, be they princess, villain or something else altogether, in tiny, lacquered form. That extremely loose general guideline has led to some fun Disneyfied designs, although I’m now at the stage of my nail art abilities where I’m very critical of my early work, and I think I could do better on just about all of them, including – especially – this Ariel design. I was initially going to post this as a Then and Now post, but I’d rather not highlight that initial half-assed effort (although if you’re tremendously curious, you can find it here.) Like, what are those things? Seashells? Flowers? It was lazy work that barely fit the theme, and I’m glad for the chance at a redo.
These updated Ariel nails are also my entry towards week three’s theme of most expensive polish in May’s N.A.I.L. Challenge. Here I used my priciest lacquer, Enchanted Polish’s Magical Mystery Tour, as well as a couple of close contenders, ILNP’s Supernova and Picture Polish’s O’Hara. I don’t necessarily believe that there’s always a direct correlation between cost and quality, but these polishes make arguing that assertion very difficult, as they’re all phenomenal. O’Hara in particular, the lush red I used for Ariel’s hair, is Scarlett perfection.
Hello there, cutie! I knew you’d be grateful for the remodel.
Well, this turned into quite the everything-but-the-kitchen-sink manicure! Let’s see, we’ve got textured matte glitter (which turns into your garden variety glitter as soon as you put a top coat over it, so somewhat redundant?), fishnetting, holographic polish, glitter top coats…and two highly dubious renderings of “seashells.” Okay sure, we’ll call them seashells!
Well, if ever there was a woman as opposed to a girl, it’d be Ursula, but “girl” is such an all encompassing term for the wide age range of the Disney ladies, it gets to stay.
The Little Mermaid came out when I was maybe 12 or 13. In other words, long past the stage when animated sea monsters should have ceased being scary. And yet Ursula scared the CRAP out of me. She was so menacing, both physically and in her attitude – a real wears-the-pants kind of lady. Assuming, you know, she had legs.