Monday Morning Mirth
a sweet little oil painting from the Renegade
which I’ve dubbed *She Bangs*…
For years and years, I asked the multitude of hairdressers I’ve known and dissed to cut my hair into BANGS on my forehead.
Most scoffed, pouted, then cut the hair.
My hair does’nt do BANGS.
I have what my Mother calls KooKaDEEkoos because my hair is wavy and FLIPS. These little cowlicks now, years later, form a rather fine lifted hairline around my face.
I saw this picture at the Renegade Craft Fair and brought it home in honor of All the Bangs I’ve Loved Before…
dontcha ever wonder where the term *Bangs* came from?
go HERE and read the entry called: “Bang Bang”