Sweater & Shorts: JOE FRESH. Loafers: 14th & UNION. Sunglasses: DIOR HOMME. Watch: MICHAEL KORS.
If you didn't already know, I shaved off my signature mohawk that I have been swaggering around town and on my blog for, for the past three years. It was a rash decision but something I've thought about doing for quite some time now and I've finally grown some balls and actually put this into action, which was basically cut off something that was so distinctive of who I am…or was.
I've had a mixture of shocked reactions from many—more positive than negative but at the end of it all, I'm very content with my new simplified look. I felt as though my hair was consuming who I was and people were only recognizing me by my major coif. Ergo, completely pulling a Britney and taking a electric razor to my head.
I feel incredibly refreshed—A brand new bitch actually... but let's be honest I'm still the jaded soul with a sass mouth running around with a Prada clutch with or without hair.
Photographs taken by Lily of Bleed For Fashion.