As a bald woman I have come to discover that others are attracted to my head artistically. Over the past decade my head has been a masterpiece for the creativity of many. The most common occurrences developed during late night study sessions in college, long bus rides on mission trips, or sleepovers where we crossed the line from tired to loopy. You know what I am talking about, right?
In the thick of those moments, it wouldn't be long till the markers and paint came out and the doodles began. Rainbows, stars, smiley faces, and bright shapes quickly found a home on top of my head as friends would fill the entirety with color. The showers afterwards were always a bit miserable trying not to get marker in my eyes, but hey it made for great photos and fun memories.
