Thursday, January 7, 2016

winter hair

My hair is dry, lifeless, and uninteresting.

On August 5, 2013 I meet Lyo. Such a lucky day.

I have never been that faithful when it comes to colorists. A year. Maybe two. But that's because I've never found a colorist I totally trust. Until I met Lyo.

She is a petite, beautiful Japanese woman. She has only been in the US a few years, and is still learning English. I believe she is taking courses to improve, but I think she communicates just fine. 

Lyo offers great suggestions. Has been exceptionally well-trained in Japan. And gives the most amazing shampoo and head massages.

I always walk out feeling better than when I walk in. Thank-you Lyo.




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