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2ND BLOG ANNIVERSARY


Hi all!!
Today I mark two years since I started blogging. First and foremost, I would love to thank all of you for all the support you have given me over the last two years.

 Over the last year a lot has happened on the blog and in my life that has left me questioning what value I am adding to my readers' lives. I look at some of my previous posts and wonder how I can do things differently. I want to give you all a different experience when you visit Inches To Style.

 Hence, with the beginning of my 3rd year of blogging, I have re-examined my reasons for blogging and have decided to take steps to bring my original ideas to fruition.

My one and obly reason for starting Inches To Style was to give women and men a guide to help them dress well. After carefully observing people's outfit choices in the CBD, I felt that something needed to be done. Someone needed to come out and say, "Hey, leggings are not pants!", "You look like you're wearing a blouse and stockings" and "That guy you're trying to impress by wearing those low-cut tops isn't interested in being seen with a girl who all men have lusted after."

In time, I have digressed and added different content to the blog. But year three will be different. Apart from my personal outfit posts and favorite celebrity styles, you will find commentaries on the interpretation of fashion in Kenya, guides to help you dress your unique body and health and lifestyle pieces that will help you grow as a person and increase your confidence. I think that by mixing it up a little and understanding yourself, fashion and suitable dressing for different occasions, you will be able to make more informed choices when you are dressing.

I hope you will enjoy the new content as much as I am enjoying planning it all.

Happy Thursday!!!

xo

Audrey

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