After having my son, my body shape changed. I was tired, anaemic, and all the neutral colours and black I wore pre-pregnancy, for my work life, just drained me.
I looked like death warmed up. They didn’t lift my spirits, either. I felt drab.So when my mother-in-law came to visit and gave me a gift of a bright green scarf, and said, “Anita, you really should wear more colour,” I thought, you know what, I’m going to give it a go.
As soon as I put it on, I looked like I had risen from the dead. A post shared by Anita Feron Clark • Stylist (@feronclarkstyle)That was the turning point.
I still opened my wardrobe and looked at a sea of black and soft, bland colours, but now I thought, “Bloody hell, this is so uninspiring.
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