...with my hair.

I loved the chunks of grey in my hair. And I loved the length. But I needed a change. Back in the 80s I wanted to do a bold colour (and not just a spray on fun colour). But I was afraid of bleach, how quickly my roots would show, and my mother's reaction. 

My lovely chunks of grey meant I didn't need to bleach anything. The roots will grow in grey no dark brown, which could look really fun with the blue fading and growing out. And my mother's opinion no longer comes with the potential to get grounded.... so my grey is now blue. 

Blue Hair

I am loving the reactions (and the non-reactions which are sometimes more fun). And BTW my mother loves it.