Hair as a Journey

For myself, this hair has become a 9 year dedication project. It is time now to cut it all off and start anew. It all began after the first couple of years into my father's battle with cancer. I think we were on round three of tumours and treatment. I started then to grow my hair. I lost my father in 2004, when I was just 19, and he only 56. My hair is a symbol of my love and adoration for a great man who was lost far too soon.