More experiments with hair. It must be sounding a bit as if I had a fetish. No, I promise you. I’ve just got fascinated by the way in which grey/white hair can be a basis for other colours.
This was trying out orangey streaks. It looks a bit as if I had dipped some of my hair in marmelade. Or if I was a man, that I had been half-heartedly on the Haj.
My expression in this picture (taken up by the Monastery of Sainte Odile outside Strasbourg) isn’t very buoyant. It just goes to show, that having a rebellious streak maybe isn’t always such a good thing….