My hair is fine. I'll be hard pressed to get it to do anything but lay sleekly on my head. Of course, a lot of girls would kill for hair that does that. But, because we're never happy with our lot in life, I dream of big hair: cascading waves, luscious curls, thick and heavy plaits.
These tangled hair scarves and tshirts from Vancouver's Hand and Shadow are particularly lovely.
Illustration by Jenny Mortsell
The girls of Audrey Kawasaki often have enviable locks.
When I was younger I cut a good 8 inches off my hair and kept the braid. My dad was squeamish about cut hair, and I could use the braid to gross him out on command.
These illustrations by Jeannie Phan have a beautiful/creepy quality that reminded me of that.
And speaking of beautiful/creepy, I dream to one day have a collection of Victorian mourning pieces.