Wednesday, 28 October 2009

Hair, there and everywhere.

On a trip to Paris last year, I noticed that Parisian ladies proudly rock their natural brown locks and so, sheeplike, I decided to go back to my natural hair colour. Brown. Or beige, as my friend Liz puts it.

Well now I'm sick of my dog poo coloured hair and have noticed that the sneaky Parisians are up to new tricks: I've been noticing a few sneaky reddish auburn tints. Does this look like natural red to you? Or can I acquire this myself? A change is as good as a rest. I will report back.

(Top right: Julia Roitfeld from the selby. Top left from Garance Doré. )


  1. To be fair I use beige to describe my own flaccid hair colour, you make it sound like I just casually insult you. (Or was I drunk, did I?)

    Oh and does your work colleague with the high-heeled DMs own a mustard coloured rain coat? If so I reckon I spotted her today.

  2. Hm, no. It wasn't her.

    You might've drunkenly insulted me.I can't remember. My hair is definitely beige though. I hate it. It's now greasy despite me not using conditioner anymore. I might have to go and have a Farrow.