the bigness

sometimes i catch a glimpse of myself from the side and from behind in the crazy images bouncing from the mirrors in the corridor of the atrium in the building where i work. i have now seen the bigness of my hair from bizarre angles. and i can't believe no one has told me. to wonder about the chaka-esque size of my hair is not new for me. but i could never have imagined the sheer magnitude of the bigness until the gauntlet of mirrors put it in front of me like that. i'm not sure how i feel about it. holy hell that's some big fucking hair. if i'm every woman, then ladies, we gots some frizz.


Anonymous Anonymous said...

wear it proudly at all angles,
up, down, laid out on a pillow,
dangling after a shower,
all around town.]

11:13 a.m.  

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