BRILLIANCE NOT MINE

This is an Orlina. And no, I envy not its brilliance, but only its ability to remain that way. The coming seasons bring about so much change, and the things we used to give a hoot about no longer matter that much. I used to like my hair shiny, so I put a little oil to make it that way. To look brilliant, remember? Today, with my hair thinned out, I only want it to be combed. Yes, we shall overcomb!