
think pink
Our Think Pink Collection does more than shine.
10% of proceeds support women impacted by
breast cancer this October.
Our Think Pink Collection does more than
shine. 10% of proceeds support women
impacted by breast cancer this October.


think pink
Our Think Pink Collection does more than shine.
10% of proceeds support women impacted by
breast cancer this October.
Our Think Pink Collection does
more than shine. 10% of proceeds
support women impacted by
breast cancer this October.
nails with a purpose
Every mani makes a difference; shop styles that give back this October.

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No Filter Needed Press-On Gel Nail4.6Rated 4.6 out of 5 stars30 ReviewsRegular price $15.00 USDSale price $15.00 USD Regular price
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Rose Glow Press-On Gel Nail4.9Rated 4.9 out of 5 stars14 ReviewsRegular price $16.00 USDSale price $16.00 USD Regular price
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Fawn Over Me Press-On Gel Nail4.3Rated 4.3 out of 5 stars7 ReviewsRegular price $16.00 USDSale price $16.00 USD Regular price
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Sugary Sweet LED Gel Strip5.0Rated 5.0 out of 5 stars6 ReviewsRegular price $19.00 USDSale price $19.00 USD Regular price
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Peony Party Press-On Gel Nail4.4Rated 4.4 out of 5 stars5 ReviewsRegular price $16.00 USDSale price $16.00 USD Regular price
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Pink Pony Pop Press-On Gel Nail4.4Rated 4.4 out of 5 stars7 ReviewsRegular price $16.00 USDSale price $16.00 USD Regular price
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Floral Fields Press-On Gel Nail5.0Rated 5.0 out of 5 stars15 ReviewsRegular price $16.00 USDSale price $16.00 USD Regular price
voices of strength
Our Brand Partners share stories of strength, hope, and community. Discover how their stories inspire and connect us all.
Our Brand Partners share stories of strength, hope, and community. Discover how their stories inspire and connect us all.
voices of strength

Shawna L.
My Mother's Journey

She called herself a survivor because surviving wasn’t just about the diagnosis, it was about how she lived afterward.
— Shawna L.

Tammy L.
My Family's Journey

Every woman in my family who has walked this road left a legacy of strength and faith.
— Tammy L.

Dale C.
My Personal Journey

Focusing on something creative and fun gave me a bright spot each day. It reminded me that life is still beautiful, vibrant, and full of color.
— Dale C.

Shelly T.
My Personal Journey

I live each day to the fullest and make precious memories, because tomorrow isn’t promised to any of us.
— Shelly T.
My Mother
My mom was diagnosed in 2017 after finding a lump in her left breast. Instead of doing chemo, she made the decision to get a mastectomy. Thankfully, she was able to beat it and had a prosthetic breast. She was so proud of being a survivor. She dyed her hair pink in honor of it for years. She wore cancer survivor shirts and bracelets, and was a true advocate for beating it. Sadly, we lost her last year to pancreatic cancer but she was truly an inspiration and I miss her dearly.
My Family
As a little girl, my grandmother had a weird bra. It had a heavy gel blob on one side. Eventually, I learned that Nanny Faye was a breast cancer (BC) survivor, but even then, I had no idea how my grandmother’s medical history would impact me.
Years later, my Aunt Jan was diagnosed with BC, just like her mom (my Nanny Faye). Aunt Jan became a survivor; however, shortly after reaching the five-year milestone, the cancer returned. Well into my adulthood, I now had the privilege of becoming my aunt’s caregiver: taking her to her doctor appointments, being with her through her scans, biopsies, and surgeries. Then, holding her hand through chemo, becoming her driver, cook, cleaning lady, assistant nurse, and most importantly, her encourager.
Aunt Jan’s journey taught me about my family’s unusually high association with the dreaded BC. I discovered that my Nanny Faye was diagnosed at the young age of 46, and becoming a survivor when she did was by the grace of God. I learned that two of my sister cousins, Beverly and Verna (my grandmother’s nieces), were each diagnosed with BC, not just once but twice. Another cousin and I are currently both being monitored for BC, both for the second time. Then, earlier this year, I learned that another cousin, Jennifer, has been diagnosed with breast cancer, and now my Aunt Jan's best friend, Doreen, is also currently fighting.
Though they fought with everything they had, Beverly and Verna, as well as my beloved Aunt Jan, did not survive the second recurrence of breast cancer. Despite the strides made, treatment takes such a toll on the body. Happily, my cousin Jennifer’s treatments are going well so far, and so are Doreen's. May both women become the ultimate survivors in my family.
Breast cancer has woven itself into the fabric of my family’s story, sometimes with loss, sometimes with survival. Each diagnosis has carried with it fear, grief, resilience, and courage. What I know for certain is this: every woman in my family who has walked this journey has left behind a legacy of strength and faith. Their fight compels me to be vigilant, proactive, and grateful for every day of health I have. And as I look at Jennifer and her brave fight today, I carry hope that she will be the one to break this cycle, our ultimate survivor.
Unfortunately, my family’s story is not unique. Far too many families know the pain of watching loved ones fight breast cancer. What makes all of our stories powerful is that they remind me how urgent awareness, early detection, and continued research really are. I share this not just to honor Nanny Faye, Aunt Jan, Beverly, Verna, Jennifer, and Doreen, but also to encourage others: schedule your screenings, know your family history, and never stop praying for a cure.
My Journey
In 2001, I heard the words no woman ever wants to hear: “You have breast cancer.” I was shocked. I never thought it would happen to me.
The journey wasn’t easy. The surgery and radiation were manageable, but the chemo was what knocked me down. There were days I couldn’t even walk down our driveway to check the mail. But I made it through.
I celebrated every milestone, months and then years, waiting to hear the words “safe from recurrence.” First, they told me five years. Then they said my type had a ten-year threshold. When I finally hit that ten-year mark, I let myself breathe. I felt safe.
Then came 2024. A routine test found something else in the same breast. Yes, cancer again. A different type this time. After surgery, the results showed I only needed radiation, and for that, I was grateful.
This time, recovery was easier. And just when I needed it most, something unexpected came into my life: Kleo Kolor. It might sound small, but having something fun and creative to focus on gave me hope and distraction during six weeks of daily treatments. It reminded me that life is still beautiful, vibrant, and full of color, even in the middle of hard seasons.
To any woman walking this road right now: you are stronger than you know. It’s okay to be scared. It’s okay to rest. And it’s okay to find little things, even tiny sparks of joy, to carry you through. If you’re in the middle of the fight, hold on. There are better days ahead, and you are never, ever alone.
My Journey
I was diagnosed with HER2-positive breast cancer in December 2022 after a routine mammogram and biopsy. I leaned on my faith and turned my journey over to God. The treatments were aggressive: six rounds of chemo, 16 targeted medications, and 16 radiation sessions. By the second chemo, my hair was gone, so I told my husband to shave it off.
After chemo, I had a lumpectomy and lymph node removal. The follow-up brought the best news—no cancer cells or tumors. My chance of recurrence dropped to 5–7 percent. This was my third cancer battle, but I live each day fully, grateful for God’s strength, my support team, and the memories I can still make. I’m also proud to be a Brand Partner with Kleo Kolor and can’t wait to share our Breast Cancer Awareness nails with others walking this same journey.