Thursday, September 22, 2011

A patchwork of who, ...

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...
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