While living in Chestnut Ridge, I always got my hair done at this Spanish lady(not the one in the photo) owned salon. She spoke little English. I could talk to her about how the business was and how many kids she had and so on.
This other lady who is actually doing my hair knew very few words. But she used to smile though., so beautifully. You see it in the photo above.
I never liked it round.
This moment [2.40AM in Kathmandu], I thank all the hair salon workers for learning hair works and helping us look good/ feel good.