Remember I promised you to show you my new haircut? And I always keep my promises… Just with one month and a half of delay (you all know why by now) but it’s OK, right?
This was kinda epic, because cutting my hair after something like 9 years of super duper long lengths was really a big deal. But I was very happy that I did it… It happened in a very happy moment of my life (quite ironic, since it was just a few days before the “bomb” exploded) and I wanted to do something for myself.
I managed to lose all that weight (even a little bit more right now actually) and I was feeling good with myself so I wanted to mark this “good” moment somehow.
I was a bit scared because I loved my hair, but seriously, I feel so changed in such a positive way that I will never go back! (and actually tomorrow I’m going to fix the cut again ;-) )
So here is the full process (The Red Dot has never seen such an ego trip before, I’ll get really mad if you tell me again I never show you pics of me! :D)
A day before the cut, I decided to say goodbye to my hair with a pic. How romantic of me to do it in an H&M fitting room…
A second goodbyeeeee…. Now a few second before the thrilling ZAC! of the scissors
There she goes!! Panic!
I do believe that my hairdresser, apart being incredibly cool, is an artist of the scissors. Do you get what I mean? See her style?
They’re gone!! Brushing started!
Like them? I LOVE them big time. I don’t think I’ll go back very soon to long hair… Probably never?
Oh and look what she has in her salon!
Cool uh?! It feels kinda weird to see them hanging on a wall!
PS: the first pic is my first attempt with self-portrait! I did it in my parents’ bedroom using a very old mirror because I really liked the light and the blurry feel. This below is another one (please ignore the pseudo-sexy-wannabe pose, in that moment I wasn’t myself, I was the subject for my camera! Maybe I should try to do some more of them…)