Barbershop Never Made Me Look So Fabulous
My daily stroll after finishing up my day under the blue and windy skies was beautiful. The air was warm as it whipped around my body. I came across an old barbershop’s rotating pole that was no longer rotating. I was interested in the abstracted lines, and colors of the stepped like pole. I was amazed to discover once I got on my computer that my own self image had been merged with that of the barbershop’s pole. I hate to say it but that Barber sure made me look fantastic.