I love silver hair. I love women who are strong enough, self-assured enough, to thumb their nose at society's ideas about aging and say Buh-Bye! to the roots, the smell, the expense, and just let their own sterling glories shine through. Snow, frost, pewter, silver: I love all the shades.
This Silver Beauty caught my eye across a courtyard when I was lunching at a winery in New Zealand. Her bold approach to hair color makes me rethink the whole dying-the-hair thing:
IF I were ever to dye my hair again, THIS is how I'd love to do it. She looks edgy, modern, intriguing, and absolutely fearless.
But I wonder; does she limit her wardrobe to only those things that match her hair?