Monday, September 30, 2019
Turn up the stereo
'Til everything rattles


Sun filled hikes and southern humid nights. My hair hasn’t been this red since childhood.  Technically my hair has never curled naturally, and yet here we are. Call me conceited, but having hair this red brings me so much joy. It’s not the dark auburn of Hollywood fame. My hair is like a fire opal, strands of deep red, golden blonde, bright orange and pale brown scattered and woven together. 

Jenny knows what I’m talking about. Feeling it in her red hair. 

I’m still a bit heartbroken that her show this summer sold out so quickly. It’s okay though, cause we’ll reunite again with our red red hair!

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