I hate my hair. It's baby fine and breaks before it gets past chin length. So! I decided upon a hairy adventure. I bought a shoulder length human hair full lace wig. Now that I had it, what to do with it. I wanted low lights, took it to a beautician I knew and trusted. She charged me $185 to put a few streaks in the wig. After I recovered from that shock, my new hair and I set off to be united.
The process sounds daunting. First they put tape below your hairline, then add some glue to the tape. Next, the wig is applied. The wigs generally are custom made to fit the head. I was amazed at the results. You cannot tell that it is a wig, and it can be pulled up and worn in a high ponytail. I am very proud of my new tresses. No pix except in my cell phone. And it is very convenient. Just brush and go. Every two weeks, it is removed, cleaned and reapplied.
We'll see how long I love it or if it ends up on Ebay as a friend of mine predicted.
This has nothing to do with hair, but I wanted to post Bianca's shiny brand new banner.
Excerpt from On Wings of Desire: