an ode to bangs

I love bangs, but they clearly don't like me... some of the time. It's really coin toss every time I dry it. I never give up though because I'm convinced that it's just a question of figuring out how to set it properly. Until I find that elusive technique, I will pine...













And the next time I decide to hack my hair off myself - no matter how teeny tiny the trim is, I hope I remember these words from The Sartorialist:

"Were I a young lady I would easily spend as much on a good haircut/styling
as I would on a Celine dress - after all, it's something you wear every day."

So maybe I won't spend as much as on my hair as I would on a Celine dress - however much that may be - but I should start putting it higher on my list of priorities. And I have this weird off-putting cut to remind me of that. Silver lining, people, silver lining.