I’ve dyed my hair and cut my hair over five times in the last couple of months. Chaos taught me so many things, like morphing my identity, not seeing it as sacred and yet staying true to myself.  What a ride. Like what you dislike, change your name, do what you would never do…changing my hair with each moon cycle.

and here I landed with this cut, settling for the whole “afrikaans lady clocking forty”look