Narcissus

Every single day my kids look at me and say I’m beautiful. This weekend, I was in bed suffering from a hangover and feeling like death, and they brought me the same story. I always had this difficulty of taking compliments. Freud could surely explain it, but understanding how someone saw something nice in me...

Ponds Generation

Yesterday I dyed my hair for the first time because it was gray. In the past, I had experimented with  brassy blonde streaks and ombrés - but it was all for fun. This time, I really wanted to get rid of the gray! Even though the restroom door was more painted than my hair itself,...