A different stage

I have never been overly vain and, as a tormented young artist, I have always been more interested in inner experiences than in appearances.

When it comes to loving a man, I value his gentleness, intelligence, kindness and ambition. Unlike many women, a man who is overly ambitious and materialistic cuts me off from any sexual desire.

However, over the years, and because partner love is central to my life, I have come to understand that beautiful things happen in the intimacy of human bodies and discoveries that I want to experience.

Because of this, I have begun to fear the passage of time, as I come from a culture and family that values youth, where women seem to lose value as they age.

Thus, the challenge of grey hair is presented as a symbol that I am in a different stage of life. I am overcoming and assimilating this reality.

Some products have helped me get through the difficult phase of the headband without so much trauma. Here I am, watching it all unfold, and if one day you see me with red hair, it might happen too!