Fair tresses man’s imperial race ensnare,
And beauty draws us with a single hair.
—Alexander Pope
But surely you see my Lady
Out in the garden there
Rivaling the glittering sunshine
With a glory of golden hair.
–Arthur Somervell
Her eyes are big moonlit pools of darkness, and silken curls fall over her shoulders. One hair is strong enough for a lifeline that will draw a drowning man ashore, or strangle an unhappy one.
–Gene Stratton-Porter, Laddie
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I promised to return to our conversation on hair. Remember?
Come on. You don’t remember??
Okay. Free refresher course: read the Q&A here and the resulting thoughts here.
Coming up tomorrow–get ready, get set, go.
I remember. . . and I’ve been waiting and wondering when we would return. Looking forward to your conclusion. 🙂
I’m looking forward to tomorrow. 🙂
Hmm. I’ll sit in suspense till then!