i'm actually doing the hair portion - woo!
had an extremely awkward/dreamy/beautiful/borderline creepy dream last night. it involved my family and i showing up at our old russian church - the old, tiny building. my dad had a cigarette sticking out of his mouth - he was lighting as the congregation was singing hymns. my ma - she was a gorgeous creature in white lace. she had long red locks and had this fair skin - sounds creepy, but almost like a vampire. what could this mean? i heard when your hair grows you get weird dreams. but i do wish i had a visual. i was so reluctant and yet so happy to wake up. couldn't decide.
speaking of growing hairs, in search of inspiration today for my contest - i came across this. how will i ever achieve growth with these images all over the fashion sites.
it's funny because all these cuts are the same. i have to tell myself, take away the product and the styling and the make up and ya got yourself a boy. convinced, elizabeth? i'm just teasing. sounds like my friend liska and i are having the same struggle :)