Dear woman, have you had your hair wound in a braid, contorted into a relentless up-do or pulled into a flawless pony tail?
Certainly you know the simple pleasure of letting you hair free.
The simple joy of loose and wild hair. It can soak in the sunshine and the rain, and get heavy like branches of trees. It can cover you from the cold or get tangled in the fingers of a lover. It can hide your eyes and reveal your shoulders. It can dance in the wind and be filled with the scents of the world.
It can also get stuck to your lipstick or land in your food, but the point is, once you let it down, things get more interesting.
So let yourself experience the joy. Take chances, take tiny risks. Reach out in all directions like your wild, unbounded hair.
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