I don’t know why, but I have a huge aversion to having my hair cut. It’s not that I don’t want it cut at all… I think it’s just that I’ve had some pretty mediocre cuts in my life, and it’s made me scissor-shy. The goofy thing is, the last stylist who cut my hair (in December 2010!) did an AMAZING job. I loved that cut so much. So why haven’t I gone back to until now? I wish I could tell you.
Anyhow, in the meantime my hair has gotten really long (like, half-way down my back), and it needed a good trim and some layering. I got it done on Tuesday night, and I LOVE IT. I won’t wait a year and a half until the next cut. I promise. I appreciate good haircuts.
(And if you live in London, Ontario, I highly recommend Pam at Bravura, near Masonville Mall.)
(p.s. This is me sitting at my computer in my studio, which I shared photographs of here, earlier this week. The light is insanely gorgeous at the end of the day.)