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They were so epic... but for various reasons I decided to comb them out after 6 years. I miss them, though I don't regret doing it! I'm 6 months into my second set now.

Not as windy as yesterday's gales, but still breezy & cold with patches of ice lying in the valley. My hat didn't stay off for long.

Such a huge change in appearance in the space of a couple of days - Directions Midnight Blue over faded turquoise and natural brown hair. The flash of blue at my temple is due to my grey streak.

Rachel added a few more dreads tonight. almost completely done!

Nafisah Haneef--my hairstylist [dreadlocks]

What dreadlocks?

 

Freshly dyed with Directions turquoise. Should fade to a nice green.

double and single ended dreads

I dressed up for a costume party that my husband's band performed at. I was Medusa.

I was making stuff again, trying to find ways to keep my hair away from my face.

The babies continue to develop...

Once the blue faded to the point where I felt it needed a boost, I decided to go with Directions Vermillion for the Autumn.

linval thompson at hootananny, brixton

double and single ended dreads

Casuarina leaves have that Rasta look! New fruit add a spiky texture to the branch.

With a jumperoo in the background. Dreads at 7 months this week.

I was surprised to see him playing a huge xylophone on Rambam street in Tel Aviv. I usually see him jogging on the sea shore.

Adi laughed when I told him so and said he was a musician, too.

I don't think they have anything to worry about. There is little chance of Portland turning into the Upper West Side anytime soon. The entire city is covered by a haze of marijuana fumes. I could smell pot from inside my car while driving downtown (this may explain the two hour wait to get into Voodoo Donuts). Fun Fact: Portland Oregon is the global source for all White Guys with Dreadlocks. If you see a White Guy With Dreadlocks at your local protest, drum circle, medical marijuana dispensery or bus station, ask him about his hometown of Portland Oregon, USA.

I run with the wolves

And play like a child

What is my age you may ask

From time to time I feel numbers

Based on what someone else says

I know this is wrong

Forget the number each year

And run away with me my dear

We are forever young

Mouth to mouth

Tongue to tongue

We speak our language

When the doors are closed

We speak from the heart

This suppression tears me apart

Let it out all out

And I will too

Let me just be with you

Climbing Trees

And flying to the stars and the moon

Singing me songs making me swoon

You are my Barry White

I invite you

I might bite you

But only a nibble

We roll and tumble on the grass

We lay in each others arms

And we see the clouds speak

This one is a God

And that one is a Goddess

You and me

Forever young

Nice hair.

I could say that I am still in the beginning of my photography career, so your feedback is really helpful to me, please feel free to comment what you thought about the photo.

Photo by Guilherme Nicholas.

Streets of New York #42

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