Wind of change at Golden Nut. Hairstyles, paintings, flowers difference.

Years fly, and together with them and hair. ©

It became suddenly so relevant to find the correct leaving, to return to hair former gloss, density and beauty. And verses by the famous poets on beauty of hair... And clips with fine songs where at heroines hair divinely beautifully flutter...
I submit the small essay to your judgement. I devote it to all hair, from me left and the fact that else remained. To you, favourite hair, I devote this post.

I love you that is without hairstyle,
Without blush — before night the end,
In a black hair shine your rigid,
With the turned pale and strict face.
Nikolay Tikhonov

HAIR COLOUR

"Basma I will paint hair, again I will be young, But not earlier than the raven, is able to become as I, gray-haired."
— Ibn Xing

I was born the natural blonde at dark-haired parents, and was fair-haired about 12-13 years. Well you understand that at this age the girl matures, and many against the background of hormonal splashes have miracles to hair. And if not miracles, so natural changes. Or … unnatural


And here during the period from 12 to 13 years my hair began to darken promptly. To be exact - to mednet. My long golden-fair-haired braid before many years was a fetish for female half of my relatives. They held up me as an example to other girls and at each meeting always praised what I am a good girl that grew such beauty. And that I suffered with long hair nobody took into account. Ridiculously, but I still remember four main problems with long hair:

1) It was awfully inconvenient to sleep with them. In them was hot, sometimes they smothered me, being twisted around a neck and as I did not attach them on a pillow, they turned into a hot hair nest, or just irritated with the uncontrollability.

2) Washing of hair as an azzky Satan forced me to make the decision to be tonsured. Because in those days there were no shampoos, we washed hair with soap. Who lived in Soviet period, for certain remember what soap was considered as the most useful. The smelliest. It was the ambush. A fascist concentration camp for long hair. I do not represent at all how we lived without shampoos earlier. It was more difficult to wash out to a silky scratch a thick long hair from tar soap, than to learn the song in Vietnamese.

3) Combing and zapletaniye of braids. In those far times of a hairbrush were the same as tar soap - opposite. To comb hair to a reasonable state, to get rid of night koltun and small plumelets from a pillow, - it was necessary to rise at least for half an hour earlier, than all normal children without long hair.

4) Complicity to abuse. Yes, you did not mishear. Long braids or even one spit has improbable attractiveness for those at whom hands itch prior to a fight. Boys pulled braids, and the most sadistic of them sitting behind during a lesson imperceptibly tied my braids my tapes to a school desk back, and thanks to Guardian angels that stored me. Taught by already bitter experience, I was only once forgotten, and nearly broke a neck, having sharply got up. Kind mother too sometimes used my long hair for rigid educational experiments.

So, the bowl of my children's patience was overflowed. On the next summer vacation, having a rest it is far from parents, at my uncle, I in 12 years committed daring crime against the long braid. I left it in hairdressing salon on a chignon for adult aunties, having asked the hairdresser to make me a hairstyle fashionable for those times Gavroche.

The furor was indescribable. I became the bad girl. For mother and her girlfriends. There was a miracle further that I mentioned in the beginning. Literally for several months, directly to my 13 anniversary, hair my by itself got very beautiful copper shade. I any more never saw such beautiful hair color. Unless only on advertizing of hair-dye. Color was such astounding that many adult aunts, generally it were neighbors, began to reproach me that I, the child, dye the hair. In those days women dyed hair henna and basmy, I remember it on mother's experiments with the hair. And I furiously had to argue to these aunts that I not only did not dye the hair, but that I never, NEVER you hear, - - I will paint them.


And what you think? Passed years twenty... I gave in to temptation to change hair color. Yes so gave in that after that during the life tried all natural colors of hair-dye: from a pergidrolny blond to the burning brunette.



Now I have the chestnut-colored hair color with a gray hair around temples and along the line of hair it is necessary a forehead, and I choose hair-dye of auburn shades.

HAIRSTYLES

The hairstyle influences how there is a day, and as a result and life.
Sophia Loren

To me, of course, it is far to Lady Gaga and Nargiz with their extreme images and I have no relation to show business. But my creative nature always demanded from me changes. And I for many years of the life tried many hairstyles and hairstyles. Changed length, color, style. A variety was sometimes reached by a kolorirovaniye or highlighting and also asymmetry in different modifications. There were unsuccessful images which aged me in young years, but there were finds thanks to which I together with tired hair dumped years 10-15. Once again thanks to all my personal masters who were not afraid to experiment with me.

"When wind begins to blow, it is necessary to have long hair. They have to flutter on wind."
— Robert Plant is the British rock vocalist of 1948

WIGS, CHIGNONS AND BUILDING

"Each magician has the ceremonial. Haydn, for example, composed music only in powdered, as for celebrations, a wig. The writing — some kind of spell of spirits."
— Franz Kafka

Of course, I to myself on long hair not once braided the braids similar to the African. Generally later to untwine them and to receive a dense wavy head of hear.

But there is no fool like an old fool, and in 50 years I to myself resolutely made once braids of Zizi. At very good master. It was delightful! I consider that each real woman has to see herself in such hairstyle. I received most of all compliments from the most different men exactly during this period time when I had this hairstyle


The era of a coronavirus introduced the amendments in hairdresser's service. In New Zealand where I live, with it it was especially strict. And in a year I managed to wean from visit of masters of a hairstyle and it is difficult to find the here. In Russia I always had favourite masters to whom I did not change, as in Novosibirsk, so in Moscow. They knew my hair as own, and professionally helped to find the style when I wanted the next changes in the image.

Only this year I decided to try such miracles for hair as a chignon and a wig. I do not see in it anything bad, the fashion for them sticks to the millennium! The nature gives not all a voluminous beautiful hair, and take away the last filaments from some people of a disease. Fortunately, the reasons of my interest are more in desire to have an opportunity to play with the image. Especially as I have the channel on YouTube. There is a wish to look always well-groomed and it is beautiful. Well, I decided to diversify the hairstyles, and on my "aksessuarny" shelf the chignon and parichka appeared. It is more for entertainment and lovely family performances.




As a result of all my experiments with hair after pleasure long hair within the last more than five years, I came to the decision to return to a short hairstyle and chose to myself such image:

— … With such short hairstyle you are similar to the boy. Unless you do not want to be pleasant to them? — I would like to be pleasant only to those boys to whom I was pleasant also to a hairstyle.

CARE OF HAIR

"The hair loss, a bald head are a way of the Lord to remind me that I am a person, but not a monkey."
— Bruce Willis

I will not describe everything that tried for long life. I admit, most of all to me to liking professional care in the Russian salons where our beauties can not only beautifully cut, but also treat hair different procedures. It is such high to trust in the master's hands then to leave salon looked younger, freshened up and with brilliant beautiful hair! I wait - I will not wait for another travel home where I will give in a charge to masters to whom I trust the head, and other parts of a body for leaving. It is possible to find the good master in New Zealand, but that which I found and to which I trust lives from us very far, for hundreds of kilometers.

I periodically have a problem with a hair loss. Salons calm, say that it at me within norm, but so does not seem to me. I found shampoo here with the conditioner (more precisely, the husband found), which in a year corrected this problem. You see this brand one photo lower:


The name of a brand is translated as "A mane and a tail". The effect in the first half a year - was year tremendous! Hair absolutely ceased to drop out. Began to grow well, became magnificent, and there was only one shortcoming - they became too magnificent. They should be "calmed" other products for hair. This range at me not big, is also given on a photo below:


The shampoo and the conditioner described above reached a limit, we with the husband tried other known brands. Specialists in hair recommend to change shampoo periodically. But everything was unsuccessful: dandruff, an itch, hair begin to drop out again. And we decided to return to so well proved "Mane and a tail". But this time received the Indian dwelling to figva. Also began to smell, and consistence, and, above all - effect after washing, - everything disappeared. Fsyo, Karl. Whether hair began to drop out slightly no more than former. I very meticulously studied local shampoos also stopped on a brand, what is one photo lower. Still early to speak about effect, but the first impression of a product very good:


It is the Australian NATURALS brand. At the heart of a product natural oils argon and cocoa. Any parabens and other harmful chemistry. Very gentle, warm and unostentatious aroma of cocoa. As hair from painting and other conditions at me dry, I also wash them not more often than once a week, it directly the fact that it is necessary. But time will show.

YEARS DO NOT SPARE

"A gray hair is an archive of the past."
— Edgar Allan Poe is the American writer, the poet, the literary critic and the editor 1809 - 1849

The gray hair began to appear at me after forty years during the periods of severe stresses. It was necessary to paint over it. I hope that the short hairstyle will help me to cure quicker hair and if I want, then again I will grow hair to that length that on the lowermost photo. I like this length, womanly style. For now the Wind of change blew towards cardinal changes!

Ranevskaya was asked: "What, in your opinion, women are inclined to bigger fidelity: brunettes or blondes?" Without thinking, she answered: "Gray-haired!"

I want to finish a post on a positive note. The song about how the good girl cut off to herself braids: