Something with hair

 I never payed too much attention to my hair until now, until this year's early spring. Now in my head (and soon on it) are flowers, hairpins, braids (yeah, few more years... after my last spring's wish "To change something in my life").

Why women change their hairdress when they feel need to change something in their life? Maybe becouse hair is something coming out of your head and by cutting hair you cut off the old way of thinking? And then, with new thoughts, it's easier to be all new and better and more shiny? But the older I get, the more often I discover that I cannot change myself. The only change I can do is to accept myself totally, to the last hair.