#dtwstyle - COLOUR CONFERENCE, DAY TWO
Right so day two, with the colour family and sisterhood. I naturally overslept, it’s tough out here guys. I am sleep deprived. But knowing full and well that I was going to be brushed, manicured, stroked and splattered by the paintbrush of the gospel I clothed my body in a blank canvas. Round of applause for that dramatic analogy! Thank you, thank you.
Quite basic really, extended length #boyfriend tee, #white #denims and then the #silver #boots and opaque frames got me looking like an astronaut’s secretary. Astronaut maybe, since I would be uplifted and elevated, my world expanded and my comfort zone challenged. Secretary sure, as I was inclined to take notes and to ensure the application of the word received with conviction. Hallelujah! If my wardrobe consisted only of staples, as it probably should, I would religiously be rocking #oversized tee’s and #jeans or trousers of sorts. Oh and boots, without a doubt. I may have a slight obsession. But that’s a story for another day.
So take it from me in my everyday girl ootd, in my #monochromatic #monotone get-up as I quote the magnificent #johngray – “breathe again, smile again, dream again!” Oath, this guy literally had me to my knees speaking words that were so true and reaching deep down in the soul of every single woman in the arena. It was everything and more. Trust – you will touch the sky when your knees hit the ground!