Hi my darlings!
I took a bit of a break both here and at Clumps of Mascara but I'm back! The locs have been flourishing. And I don't do a thing to them. Partly because whenever I work-out, my scalp is drenched in sweat. Which doesn't really bother me but it would if I did a bangin' style just for it to drop.
I've got what I lovingly call afro locs. Afro meaning I have a good 2-3 inches of fro hair. The fuzziness of the kids has me feeling extra bohem and hippie. I haven't even threaded my brows in over a month. Which says a lot since my brows are like...crazy.
I've just been feeling free. Or free-ER, I guess.
I look super sweaty because I just came in from running. Call me crazy but I feel kinda beautiful after burning calories.
Just playin' around....
I think for the first time in a long time, I don't feel like I need to do anything to my locs. No color, no styles, no re-twisting....nada.
That's a lie, I still want to go a little lighter and would so love some red locs. Just a few. But y'all know I'm obsessed with color. Some things will never change. :)
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