| | 2012-12-18 04:47
From blog The Secondhand Years
Random abandon I wish I was one of those women who could afford to go to the hairdressers every month. I love my hairdresser, Kirsty, and I love sitting there drinking coffee and chatting and flicking through ridiculous magazines while someone who knows what they are doing sorts out my grey roots and out-of-shape frizz. The light is weird in these photos because the flash fired. 2.30 in the afternoon and it's too dark for outside pics. Roll on the winter solstice on Friday, and let's start the journey back towards the light! So I treated myself to a haircut. I had previously treated myself to the spoon ring from a stall at a craft and vintage fair. Notice how fashion...
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