My interest for hair began certainly before school age. I liked the feeling of damp hair, when I went to sleep after washing myself. I ruffled it up or draw it forward and imagined that I was becoming beautiful. Only once my mom set my har in curlers, then I was very young, perhaps 4 years.

It was common for women to wear curlers at that time, and exciting when someone’s hair was curled or she curled it herself. I also remember especially a young woman who visited my grandfather’s shop with curlers in her hair. I can get turned on when I see girls and women with curlers in their hair, or with very beautiful hair. Contrary to the popular belief, I would say that a woman who is otherwise beautiful also looks pretty with her hair in curlers (provided they are not in underwear.)

When did I dare to put curlers in my own hair? Since young teenager, then borrowing some of mom's rollers, which unfortunately mostly was such light-weight plastic ones with spikes. I was careful that no one would discover my habit and hid every trace. In hindsight, maybe I should have styled my hair using the curlers and some gel or lotion. My mom and also my aunt insisted some time to put some curler in my hair but I refused.

My habits have changed over time. Nowadays I use own rollers of various kind, put every strand of hair in rollers. Although the process is more important than the result, I also try to make my hair pretty and hide a bit of my aging.