Seems like I can't stop talking about my hair lately. I guess it's a side effect of the short haircut. It needs more attention, which means more frequent cuts (which I'm so bad at), which means more thought given to the possibility of change and more opportunities to do so. With my long locks nothing was ever really newsworthy except maybe a decent fishtail or twisted up-do. But now every few months I pour over photos to try and decide what to do next.
My last cut was a real dud, so I've waited many more months than I should have to grow it out a bit so I could have a chance at something awesome. Fingers crossed tomorrow I get awesome. My usual hairdresser (who I love, despite the last cut) is out of town and I decided I cannot wait another minute. So I'm venturing into uncharted territory and trying someone new. So nerve-wracking yet oddly thrilling! (Yes, this is me, being wild and crazy. Pretty much as wild and crazy as it gets.)
A few more photos I'll be taking to the salon for inspiration...
images from never come back, middle child complex, caked in makeup, the hollywood gossip, shopbop, and lookbooks.com
I realize these are all different cuts, different lengths. But I think they have a certain choppy casual feeling in common. Hopefully my new guy will get that and adapt it appropriately to my available hair (and face).
Do you ever switch hair dressers? Or are you fiercely loyal?