Thursday, September 22, 2011

A patchwork of who, ...

More than twenty years ago I started dating a man with long lustrous hair. He meet my parents and a few days after his head was shaved.
"One of my brothers has long hair. You didn't have to..."
He smiled. "Don't worry I didn't."
This ritual continues...
You may remember this photo...
Here he is again

His wavy locks were carefully collected and will become a wig for a cancer survivor. What he does isn't easy. I was only able to do it twice before vanity stopped me in my tracks.
He has done it more than five times and this story continues...
Next post (today at noon):  What

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