Hair

I often lament I do not have more of it.

I have alot – but it is fine, like spider silk.

Maybe this is Arachne’s way of getting back at one of Athena’s namesakes.

A “paying it forward,” if you will.

My youngest tells me thicker hair is too hot.

As I let mine get longer, I can feel it is certainly heavier.

I must accept that mine is a unique beauty – and no longer desire what can’t be bought.