“You’d find it easier to be bad than good if you had red hair,” Anne of Green Gables famously remarked. “People who haven’t red hair don’t know what trouble is.”
Some of you have seen a photo I've posted last night, it was a rather simple, yet intriguing snap of a box of hair color. A copper color.
INTENSE COPPER is the name.
(no, I am not payed by Garnier to make this post)
As I've said to some of the ladies out there, who dared to switch their hair color drastically. I was tempted. MY temptation peaked yesterday, as I gave myself a good look in the mirror, and the gal looking back had something to say. She said "It's time we change something". I listened.
As a child my hair was so pale, light and perfectly golden blonde that one could easily think I was a little German girl - as they DID once, when we were at our holiday, on the seaside.
By the time puberty started my hair has changed (alas, lot more than hair has changed, but I'll write about the "face issue" some other day!); and the change led me to some shade of gray - so unfortunately named "mouse hair" over here; so humiliating.
The first color I ever selected was a lovely shade of honey - that proved to be a rather poor choice and made my face look dull and tired. So I went on a blasted my head with red. I was a red-head for a long time.. up until that sad event back in January 2014 (you can read about it over HERE), after which I've moved to some more "peaceful" tones: the light blonde and hazelnut.
The time has come to bring the red-head back:
YES, it's copper.
INTENSE copper. :)
I wonder: what say you?
Do you have any hair stories yo'd like to share?