This is still going to be a hair post but it will take a random journey to get to me. So unless you've been sleeping under a rock you know that Black Panther was released. In FOUR FLIPPING DAYS it made over 400 million worldwide and appears to have picked up another 200 million over the last week. It's a good movie. It's a good superhero movie. There are themes that I'm willing to unpack beginning March 1st but right now I just have to say after living with a shitty president, racism on steroids, white men convinced they are being discriminated against, enablers of all the aforementioned things and folks at work you can't back hand slap but who really really need that let's just say I was tired. I was so tired that if someone had given me an express pass to what white folks THOUGHT Wakanda was I would have taken it just to be enveloped in blackness for a bit. I bought my tickets to the movie weeks ahead of time. I took mom and rocked my Wakanda Panthers gear (thanks
inclusiverandomness.com) and then my I'm rooting for everybody black shirt. It was glorious EACH OF THE THREE TIMES I saw it. It gave me my mojo back, a new girl crush, someone to inspire my nieces with, and a great idea for a work thing that other folks loved too and boom now we're doing that.
Black beauty and excellence, especially in the post Obama moments, was much needed. I don't think I was aware how much I needed it but I'll be damned if I didn't. My petty has made all manner of things possible after Black Panther and I don't think folks will fully understand what this means now or for the future. We'll see. Now you're probably still wondering how this connects to hair. Well every fierce melanin infused woman in the movie was rocking her natural hair. No one was trying to assimilate into anything other than the follicles coming out of her head. Some may argue about Shuri wearing braids but hell we do that to protect our natural hair so eff that argument. Again this movie gave me life when I wasn't sure that's what I was even looking for. If you haven't seen it go do so please and thank you then on March 1st we can talk.
I'm still deciding what to do with my hair. This latest twist install has not gone well and the shop owner is making me think its time to figure out how to
suffer deal with this ever growing mass of tendrils on my own. Nope I won't have a stylist on tap but there's got to be a better way to do this without paying an arm and leg to someone who doesn't seem as invested in my scalp as I do. And there's gotta be a way to work with this level of gray without it making me angry that the styles don't blend as easily as I liked. I'm committing again to figuring out the products and the styles that will make this curly cuteness pop. First step up is hair wraps. Let's see how that goes.
For now enjoy your journeys and your tendrils and oh yeah Wakanda Forever!
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