Like Josef Goebbels, but without the whimsy, Kellyanne Conway (Pictured above first at age 44, then 50 and most recently on Jan 27, 2017 at 51) just defended her “Trump revolutionary wear” to the American public with a fashion apologia in The Hollywood Reporter: “Sorry to offend the black-stretch-pants women of America with a little color” (referring to her
$3600 Woody the Woodpecker ensemble). http://time.com/4640712/kellyanne-conway-trump-revolutionary-wear/
You can dress her up, but you can’t make her likeable.
There are many explanations for this woman, but here’s one the public can watch progress day in and day out for the next four years.
We all know what it is like when your work takes its toll on your face. Just look at the wear and tear on Obama when he became president and when he left the White House.
This is different.
Think Oscar Wilde. Like The Portrait of Dorian Gray, Kellyanne Conway is Trump’s psyche in a living painting, not tucked away in a closet, but on full view on the news.
Conway holds the secret to Trump’s soul and they are inextricably linked. With every toxic new move by Trump, the more haggard she looks. Do bear in mind that even at 44 years old with 4 kids and working in D.C, there still was a sweetness to her face. Seven months of working with Trump later, you can see her soul leaving her body.
As Wilde put it, “He [Dorian] realizes that he can do whatever he wants and he will still be beautiful; he can ignore the conscience and watch the corruption of his soul as it happens. This will afford him a sort of pleasure, knowing that everyone around him will grow old and he will not; his soul may suffer, but his outward appearance will not.”
All the bounce lighting in the world is not going to wipe away the stain on her soul.
