Why a Licensed Cosmetologist Matters on Your Wedding Day

Let me tell you a story.

It’s 8:42 AM on wedding morning. The makeup artist is 42 minutes late. The hairstylist forgot bobby pins. The flower girl’s curls have already unraveled, and the bride’s mother just whispered, “She doesn’t even have a license, I checked.”

You laugh—until it’s your wedding.

In most states, makeup artists *aren’t required* to be licensed. Meaning anyone can buy a brush set, post on Instagram, and start taking brides. And while there are incredibly talented MUAs out there, skill doesn't always equal safety.

Now, imagine that same chaotic wedding morning—but the person holding the brush is a licensed cosmetologist.

She’s on time. She brought her own lighting. She’s already trimmed a split end, calmed a breakout, and reminded the mother-in-law where to sit.

What Licensing *Really* Means

A licensed cosmetologist has:

| Formal training in sanitation, skin care, and scalp health 
| Legal permission to cut, color, and style hair—not just twist and pin it 
| Accountability through state oversight and insurance 
| Structured education from schools like MUD (Make-up Designory), not just practice on friends

Why It Matters on Your Wedding Day

| No handing off between a hair girl and a makeup girl who’ve never worked together 
| No “oops” moments with foundation oxidizing halfway through photos 
| No miscommunication when you say “low chignon” and someone gives you a 2010 prom twist 

Ask Yourself:

- What’s the cost of glam going wrong on the most photographed day of your life? 
- Would you hire an unlicensed caterer to serve raw fish? 
- Do you want a “Pinterest fail” or a pro who’s trained for pressure?

Cue Ariel

Every bride needs a moment where someone walks in and says: 
“I’ve got you. Hair, makeup, veil, calm. It’s handled.”

That’s me. 

I’m Ariel Velasquez-Stevens—licensed in two states, trained at MUD, and seasoned on sets where glam has to hold through tears, flashbacks, and last-minute timeline meltdowns.

Whether you’re walking down the aisle or stepping in front of a camera, I bring artistry, order, and enough bobby pins to secure a dynasty. And yes—if the best man forgot to shave or the groom suddenly thinks he’s a hair model, don’t worry. I’ve got scissors… and zero hesitation.

📍 Booking in Sherman Oaks and Downtown Dallas 
🖤 Be styled by many. Be sculpted by Ariel.