Whenever I get tired of my usual hairstyle (there's actually only one; had it since I was a kid), I fantasize about all the dos that I imagine can somehow add a different edge to my look.
To no avail. Since I always end up just telling the stylist to crop it!
With barely any cheekbones and a non-existent jawline, I really should just leave my hair long to avoid my fruit-shaped face from being obvious. But here it is!
I do it whenever I want to clear some crap in my life, when things start looking up and promise something new. I'd wager it's a justifiable reason to let me look plumper. When I feel fuller.
Pleated shirt, Zara; jeans, Levi's; belt, Izzue; thrifted bag, Property of…
Photos by Patricia Suzara