I am not my hair?

So, I was listening to the song “I Am Not My Hair” by India Arie . And you know I was jamming, singing the lyrics…..but then I began to think. Is it true? I am not my hair? I mean I have to admit that in my past I was my hair. My hair was a reflection of my mood. If it was messy, it meant I was feeling lazy that day or didn’t care about anything that day. If it was done in an extravagant style, it meant I was feeling a little jazzy ;-) If it was just straight down, I was probably feeling reserved or had a neutral mood. Women and men for that matter, let me ask if you agree. The minute after you step out of the hair salon or barbershop, you feel fresh and you walk away feeling good, unless of course, you were not pleased with the results of your hair. So once again, I ask myself is it true? I am not my hair? I’ll say this, my hair is not all that I am. But my hair is a reflection of part of me. So, I’ll leave by saying I AM my hair and much more....... More details to come

Silly



Flat Ironed


Wanna get back to this length