Tired of being bald, and with renewed energy of late, I took a scissors to the wig I've had on the shelf since late September. After trimming and thinning, it looks a little bit more like my own hair and makes a dandy, warm "hair hat" for winter.
About Me
- Mary
- I call this “Photo Journal of a Woman of Age” because it was the first thing that popped into my head when I started in 2007 and doesn’t make any promises about what may appear here. Age 60 is a fine place to be. I’ve heard the best thing about getting older is that you don’t lose all the other ages you’ve been. Sometimes I'm 12, other times 32, so try not to judge. Wisdom doesn’t necessarily come with age. Sometimes age just shows up all by itself.
