Dip dip dip

My friend Tukru came to stay with me in London. We went to the Girls Get Busy birth­day party, and she went to see Wild Flag (I couldn’t get a tick­et). While she was here, I dyed her hair, because it was boring her. We went for dip-dyed, as then you don’t have roots to deal with.

New Hair

I added some black streaks to my hair, because I thought that the solid pink ( a base of atom­ic pink, made a bit redder with a mix of la riche rubine + flamingo pink) was making me look peaky. It also hand­ily disguised my rapidly grow­ing roots. I’m pleased with it.

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