Wednesday, October 16, 2013
Waiting for a Haircut
Waiting is boring. Lots of people take along a book to read but when I take my camera I am not bored....not at all.
I was waiting on Jose Marin to cut my hair. I've been going to Jose for......mmm, maybe 10 years. He is great with color and cuts. He has become my friend. I always feel like I've gone to my neighborhood beauty shop. I nearly always run into someone I know when I go. If I haven't seen someone in a few weeks, Jose can probably tell me whether they are in town or not.
Nothing important to write about. I just like the red chair in the image and the reflection in the mirror in the background.