Fortunately... mine is silver.
Fortunately... mine is silver.
The Wizard of Ahhhhhhhs
Chief Magistrate - Emerald City
*thinks of 42 "gorillas in the mist" jokes before deciding that sometimes keeping one's mouth shut is a good thing*
I think my hair may be opting for reverse aging coloration - I started out with white hair (not blond, actually white) as a kid, progressed to a pale blond, darkened to a dirty blond, and then went on to what my hairdresser laughingly refers to as "brindle." In one ponytail's worth you'll find everything from lingering light blond to red to amber to some weird shade that seems not to be able to find it's footing between dark blond and chestnut. The downside is I never know what to tell people when I fill out forms that ask my hair color but, then again, I never need to pay for highlights either.
At this rate, I suspect my hair will be just about black, like my mother's, by the time I hit my sixties...
When love beckons to you, follow him,Though his ways are hard and steep. And when his wings enfold you yield to him, Though the sword hidden among his pinions may wound thee
KAHLIL GIBRAN, The Prophet
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