Though I love the school atmosphere and being there, to learn, to get inspired, to try to hone my very new craft, I also enjoy the quiet nights – save for some thumping music – of practice at home, where I’m far less stressed than at said school.
I’ve been shampooing, conditioning, doing nine section parts one after the other, and endlessly blow drying different styles with curling iron practice like a madwoman.
I figured I’d journal some of my progress here, from school’s start to graduation.
Thanks for dropping by. Here’s to life, and to love.