Sign up for our newsletters! Oprah stops as Reggie applies
lipstick and Andrè checks her new trim from every angle. "I
think Mary's eyes are her special quality, but she likes lip,"
Reggie says.  "I blend two or three lipsticks together," Oprah
says. "That's the way makeup artists do it. You know those cover
credits that say the model is wearing such-and-such lipstick?
It's usually not true. The reason lipstick looks different when
you get it home is that it's one color instead of a
combination." Andrè and Reggie nod in agreement. "Once you start
allowing yourself to fudge the truth in any way," she adds,
stepping out of the chair, grabbing her street clothes, and
heading for the bedroom to get changed, "you no longer have your
own barometer."  When we arrive at Lowndes Grove Plantation,
Oprah goes straight to the veranda where the photo is set to be
shot. "So I can see what I want to feel like," she says,
checking out a rocking chair and a vase full of blue irises.
Somebody puts on Paul Simon's "Graceland"