The Dreamer's Pen

The first crisp breeze of fall always makes me feel alive. It’s like the air itself is saying, go ahead, change something and surprise yourself.

So I did. I chopped it all off into a very gamine pixie. Wow. The second I saw it, I felt like a whole new season had slipped onto my shoulders. Sexy, beautiful and powerful! Free, light, and a little mischievous. There’s something about a pixie cut that dares you to play, to flirt with your own reflection, to walk out the door with a little smirk because you know you’re radiating a different kind of energy.

It feels like fall itself, bold, sharp and transformative, but still soft around the edges. Just like the leaves turning, just like the sky dimming earlier each night. A reminder that change isn’t scary, it’s beautiful and daring.

This haircut isn’t just about hair, it’s about claiming the season, claiming myself, and letting both surprise me!