What happened to the natural hair movement?
This is the longest break I have ever taken from my blog and I hate it! Trying to find the discipline and balance as a…
This is the longest break I have ever taken from my blog and I hate it! Trying to find the discipline and balance as a…
Disclaimer: I AM NOT A PROFESSIONAL. I DO NOT DO OTHER PEOPLE’S HAIR OR MY OWN HAIR FOR THAT MATTER. SO OBVIOUSLY THESE ARE NOT…
Welcome back to another section of my black hairstyles series! This week I will be talking about one of my favorite styles to do: crochet.…
This is actually funny because in 2010 wigs were NOT a trend. Well, at least not in my generation of young girls. I always associated…
Photo Creds: Nappy Co.
Braiding. I used to hate this particular part of my life. My tender head would feel every tug and pull and every knot untangled felt like torture. Of course, my auntie couldn’t care less, if anything I swore she loved hearing me cry out in pain. Her rat-tailed comb and a bottle of grease was the ban of my existence. My butt would hurt from hours of sitting down on the wooden floors when all I ever wanted to do was play around with my brothers. When my aunt would get up to boil the hot water, I would steal a quick glance in the mirror and cry.