My hair has allowed me to understand myself a little better. I once was told hurry and get your retouch and was often told that I had bad hair and was told this many times and I know growing up it wasn't said to hurt me but it was something that was taught early on. I have embrace the nappies and the kinkness of my lovey hair. I've change my thought process without processing my hair.
Saturday, July 23, 2005
As you can see I took this photo myself so that deer in the headlight look. I love the feel of my hair. My husband can't seem to stop touching my sisterlocks and neither can I.
As you can see I took this photo myself so that deer in the headlight look. I love the feel of my hair. My husband can't seem to stop touching my sisterlocks and neither can I.
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