Can you spot the soccer-mom? The woman that looks like she has no neck? That's me as of yesterday.
15 minutes before taking the dog for a walk, I decided to cut off 3 inches of hair. I would want to blame it all on my polish-disasters leaving me all colorless but to be honest, it was more about the heat and even more about the fact that I am a sucker for change.
Grabbing the scissors 5 minutes before you're out the door just because you want, no, you need that change. I've done it since I was 12 and haven't been to a hairdresser since.
Now I just need to add some color, I'm thinking sea-green stripes in the bang, to feel more like myself again. I feel and look too darn wholesome.
Below you see a selection of haircuts I've had the last 10 years. A couple of colors, mostly turquoise and purple, are missing. Guess I had too much fun to stop and take a picture, right?!
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