Growing older can be a hair-raising
experience. A skilled hairstylist can soften the blow a bit. I sure appreciate
mine. She has a keen eye and the confidence to speak up boldly when I wanna wig
out about my frazzled or frizzled hair or beg her for a new style that won’t
work for me at all.
Plus, she’s amazing at eliminating
the grey-lo. But you didn’t hear it here. You know, "only her hairdresser..."
And even though I never seem to be
able to recreate the sleek, shiny look she leaves me with, I still contend that
she is something of a miracle worker when it comes to hair.
Sign me thankful again.
Images:
Vintage/public domain artwork
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