This is my first foray into the NaBloPoMo. I would like to keep up with blog posts as I did when blogging began for me in 2007. Writing can be therapeutic, and although Patti is the professional writer, I am happy writing something, anything. This is a challenge that I can master.
I noted previously that I want to scan old fading prints to at least keep the image alive. Memories keep pretty well, but as I age, I like the photos for reference. Today, I refer to my long hair in the 70s.
I posted this CT Majority Card from 1973. I argued about the length of my hair with my dad in those days, he said it was too long. I won that battle, but lost the war. My hair looked terrible. All my friends those years wore it long, though, and who didn't want to be in style? I went to a prom in 1975, and not only is my hair an issue, but I was wearing a tangerine colored ruffled shirt with my tux and long hair. The 70s was the nadir of ugly styles. Which seem to be encroaching into today. Alas.