I've been toying with cutting my hair short for a while now. It seems that, despite the miracle worker named Rachel, all it seems to want to do is be dry and flat and, well, very uninspiring. My hair history is quite like a stock market chart: from "I want short and easy and frisky fun" to "I want to grow it out all long and beautiful": an unending cycle from which I am now at the can't-get-it-long-quite-fast-enough-to-want-to-keep-growing-it and therefore these photos look so very tempting:
Clearly this is a departure from the shoulder/little bit past shoulder length to which I seem interminably stuck. My sweet friend Anise came over yesterday and arrived with a jaunty red beret atop some very cute hair~not much longer than her chin. So sweet and easy! She looked adorable as usual~I can't tell right now if I'm trying to get to something that will never happen (it hasn't yet, anyway!) or if I should take some baby steps to getting to something shorter and see what evolves. Thoughts? Opinions?