#proage

"I’m happy to be 54, and I don't want to be lured into thinking I'm not!

I am happy to be the exact age I am and I want to see more people my age being happy being their age.

I want more middle aged people in my feed!

"To be the age I am and push my body to its limits reminded me that age is just a number... We can control how we define ourselves, and I've never been healthier and felt stronger." -Halle Berry

"With every decade I feel more beautiful & free."

Michelle Pfeiffer is now 59 & making a career comeback with Darren Aronofsky‘s thriller “Mother!” this week, which is EXCELLENT news in my book.

I have adored her since I was a little girl, watching Grease 2 on repeat, because I wanted to be Stephanie Zinone...

What can I say? I too wanted a Cool Rider.

I then grew into a more sophisticated movie-lover during her career heyday, which spanned the late 80s & 90s.

Grease 2 aside, my personal favorites of hers include The Witches Of Eastwick, Tequila Sunrise, Dangerous Liaisons, The Fabulous Baker Boys, One Fine Day and The Age Of Innocence.

Okay- Okay that’s a lot of favorites! But but but...

She is an extraordinary actress, understated yet fully present with an electric gaze. She also happens to be one of the great beauties of the world.

The Pro-Age Beauty Standard 🖤✨

POV: You finally stopped settling for "cheap" and started choosing "quality" because your lashes deserve a literal upgrade. 🕊️ There is something so satisfying about investing in a product that actually works with you as you age, not against you. It’s giving luxury, it’s giving intentionality, and it’s giving "I know my worth." ☁️ This gentle, clump-free formula isn't just about volume; it’s about healing and lasting all day without the flake. 🕯️ Why settle for less when you can have a pro-age formula designed to make you feel stunning at every stage? Life is too short for mediocre mascara. Treat yourself to the high-end ritual you've been looking for and let your eyes do the talking. 🎞️💄

Let’s face it—getting older comes with its quirks. Knees crackle like a cereal ad, and you find yourself muttering, “Who left the lights on?” even when it’s broad daylight. But let me tell you, one of the true joys of aging is learning to savor life—especially when it comes to food.When we were younger, food was often a means to an end. Wolf down a granola bar on the way to work, scarf pizza at 2…