there's something about walking through the salon doors & being greeted with a hearty 'hey honey! come on in & grab a smock!'
there's something about the pungent aroma of hair dye; the crunch of the foil papers as they are folded into your head and smoothed over with a comb; the controlled sloppiness of the brush, sweeping foreign color onto your strands, section by small section.
there's just something about hair appointments.
maybe it's my not-so-secret dream of being a hair stylist. maybe it's simply my not-so-secret obsession with hair. either way, sometimes all it takes to brighten up a run-of-the-mill wednesday afternoon is a swivel chair & a highlight session.
(photo: iphone)
6 comments:
Ohhh I love that feeling. I am in dire need of getting my hair done!
well said!
which reminds me....making appt now.
:)
Amen! I just got my hair done, too. It's seriously like magic in making me feel like a whole new person afterwards!
<3
I wish I could make more hair appointments. But my favorite stylist is so hard to get to, location and schedule wise. So I have to be patient. BUT I am going to chop off my waist length hair to a pixie next week! I cannot wait.
Awww! I love this post. I work the front desk at a salon, and I think it is one of the happiest jobs in the world!
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