41,1 cm | 2020

Without admitting to it, my hair had become a shelter for my insecurities.                                                                           The longer it grew, the more it covered, the more it protected and the more I could hide.                                                                                                                                               When did my beautiful waves flowing down my shoulders become such a heavy weight?   

The hair was donated to Apollo Hårsenter in Oslo. 
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Bade Engel