My hair guy, the beloved Angel Hair God, has been working feverishly over the past year to perfect my color that I like to call 'Weathered Steel'. I think he has hit the mark. As I walked out of the salon today, he said "God doesn't make many mistakes, but not making you this color was one of them".
[Images from left to right: a piece of Cor-Ten I weathered on my fire escape, my new doo, Cor-Ten at The High Line (while it was still under construction), and the lovely colors of Ms. Frida Kahlo]
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