The end is just the beginning.

With only 25 days left of cosmetology school the end is bittersweet. Nine months doesn't seem long at all, but when your enduring a trade where everyday is spent at the same place the days begin to turn into endless tunnels. I worked so hard these past months to become the stylist I am at this moment. There is so much for me to learn and at the same time I can teach others what I've become knowledgeable about. I can say that I'm more then just a stylist now with a pair of sheers, I'm an artist that paints portraits on heads.