...by someone extremely short-sighted who has been temporarily deprived of their glasses
Gown on, hair newly washed.
I mean, even with my glasses on,
this really looks like me.
Hair strangely divided
using hairdresser's geometry,
in preparation for the
layering process.
Mid blow-dry. Thrill!
As the curls beginning to
reclaim their power.
Marvel! At the return
of the frizz
'Thanks, I love it.
So much better.
Now where are my glasses?'
3 comments:
You flatter yourself my girl! Your loving godmother
It's May 2010 and I'm commenting on a post you wrote in 2008. Yes, I'm reading your blog from the beginning - I like it *that* much!
The Alan Rickman pic just made me actually laugh out loud (sorry, lol) - that could be a photo of me from last Saturday in the hairdressers. I was sitting there, after the hair wash, thinking "these lights aren't doing me any favours" and wondering when I developed the milk-white skin of a vampire. It didn't help that the stylist has a lovely natural-looking tan, whereas I appear to have not left the house for about 5 years (I have, though)...
Aww, thanks. Hope you enjoy it! x
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