
You’d think with all the messing around I do with my hair that I would have the best hair stylist in the world. But you’d be wrong. Over the last few years I have changed hairdressers no less than five times. About two hairdressers per year, and by that I mean salon, not even actual stylist. I can’t remember how many individual stylist I have been through. The problem is that with all the different styles I like to create, from pin curls and 1940′s sets to 1960′s updo’s, it is a big ask to find a stylist who understands all these creations. If I were going for a straight ironed, Eva Longoria look, I’d have no problem. And while that look does still suit me, it is actually more high maintenance for me that what I put together on a daily basis.
You see, my hair is so thick that I can’t even plait it myself and when it is done it looks quite ridiculous. Like something that belongs on the rear end of a horse! Combine that thickness with a natural wave and a tendency to frizz, and you can create a hair nightmare when trying to force it to do what doesn’t come naturally. One of the reasons that I began experimenting with vintage styles for my hair, is that it made good use of the curl and volume. It also meant that I didn’t have to spend hours in the bathroom trying to straighten it into submission. So while many of my looks can appear to be time consuming and involved, they are actually a short cut for me. Finding fancy ways to tie it up, tie it back, keep it under control and let it curl with freedom. It sounds like a dream now, but it took me many years to find my hair niche.
Now I want to take it to the next level. To commit to a cut that should make it even easier to style without rollers or heat (although I’ll still do that at times), and hopefully see me waking up each morning with hair that just magically looks as good as Rita Hayworth’s. So I’ve been searching for a hairdresser that understands how to cut vintage style. I’ve been trekking around with diagrams, photos, old stylist manuals and hoping to find someone who ‘got it’. And I think I finally might have found the one. But the proof is in the pudding and today I am off to put my trust in his silver scissors…. and see what happens. Gulp.
Have you found your hairdressing holy grail?
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