Jazmyn Keann White's Beauty Style
The Beauty of being bold
While fashion is the armor I choose each day, beauty is the ritual that prepares me for battle says Jazmyn Keann White. It’s the final layer of confidence, the signature on the art piece. My approach to beauty isn’t about chasing trends; it’s about honoring what makes me feel powerful and alive. It's a blend of inner wellness and outer expression, a philosophy built on a few key secrets.
It all starts from the inside. You can have the most expensive products in the world, but nothing compares to the glow that comes from true self-care. For me, that means prioritizing good sleep. It’s non-negotiable. The world looks and feels different after a full night's rest. My other non-negotiable is my daily green juice. It's not just about getting nutrients; it's a small act of kindness to my body that pays off in clearer, more vibrant skin. That inner health is the foundation for everything else, creating the canvas for what comes next.
When it comes to makeup, I believe in making a statement. Two looks have become my signatures: the bold red lip and the sharp, winged eyeliner. A perfect red lip is transformative. It’s classic, fearless, and instantly communicates a sense of command. It’s the ultimate accessory. The winged eyeliner, however, holds a special place in my heart. It’s pure drama, an ode to timeless glamour that can feel both retro and modern at once.
My love for bold eyeliner started early. I remember being 14 years old, completely obsessed with the power of makeup. While other kids were just starting to experiment with lip gloss, I was going to school with a full face—foundation, powder, the works. My fascination, however, was a dramatic, bold black eyeliner. I would spend ages perfecting the flick, trying to capture the drama I saw in old films and magazines.
Of course, being a teenager who shows up in full glam isn't always easy. I was bullied for it. Kids would make fun of me for wearing so much makeup, for trying to be different. It was hurtful, but something inside me refused to stop. It felt like me. I remember one day, my mother looked at me, taking in my meticulously drawn cat-eye, and said, "You look like the black Sophia Loren." she said adoringly but in that moment, she connected my fledgling attempts at glamour to a legendary icon of beauty and strength. Hearing that name gave my obsession a sense of purpose. I wasn't just a weird kid with too much eyeliner; I was channeling a powerful, timeless femininity.
That experience taught me a vital lesson: beauty is a personal journey. It’s about self-expression, not external validation. The things that make you feel different are often the very things that define your unique power. Today, whether I’m creating a flawless skin look that lets my inner health shine through or drawing on that same bold, black wing, it all comes from that same place of youthful determination. It’s about celebrating who you are, finding what makes you feel beautiful, and wearing it with unapologetic confidence.
