Sounds ridiculous? Well, not really. For me definitely and for Miss Karla, there's a lot of truth in that statement. What we've done with our hair has, many times reflected what we were or weren't doing with ourselves. Karla for example this year finally took out her braid extensions, writing about the experience here. They had become her equivalent of a hair blanky that she was slowly having to ween herself off, and now, she's having a whole heap of fun with her new, freer do. I can personally vouch that her shiny, super soft head of healthy hair is looking very cute indeed and is currently accompanying her are she gets ready to fulfill one of her life dreams: dancing with a famous Rio Samba School for Rio Carnival 2014.
My hair.....hmmm, my hair is hanging on in there despite some odious instances of neglect this year.
| Fascinator, pompadour & victory rolls for a 40's style party |
At some point this year my hair and I entered into a long distant relationship. As I got busier, more stressed and feeling less like my myself the fun of experimenting fizzled out. Lack of time and inclination meant that chunky twists pinned back in simple updos became my go to style. Quickish, practical and low maintenance, praise be!
| Scarf purchase courtesy of Brixton Market |