25 Day Photography Challenge - Day 9: Hair
Growing up I always hated my curly hair. It was unruly and I envied the other girls with their perfect ponytails and sleek locks. Towards the end of my teenage years I learned how to tame my mane and grew to love my curls. My hair is wild and I love it. Of course I battle sometimes. Windy days result in my looking line an explosion in a mattress factory and rain makes my hair frizzy unimaginably. Having said that I would not change my curly tresses for straight ones any day. My motto? Big hair, don't care!
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