I remember when I was about ten years old, going to church with my mother, and seeing one of the deacons sitting in the front row. What stood out about her wasn't her colorful wardrobe or the way she used to chatter up the congregation. What left a lasting impression on me was her wig. It was a chocolate brown, short, curly thing that sort of sat perched on her head like a Sunday- best hat.
It never looked like it could actually be her hair. First, it was always crooked. Second, at sixty she just didn't look like she could have hair of that color or texture.
My next experience with wigs was with my oldest sister. In the sixties and the seventies, she considered herself a fashionista and a trendsetter. She used wigs as an accessory to her outfits. If she had on an elaborate, ostentatious gown, then she wore a long, luxorious wig. If she had on hot pants and a midriff top, she wore an ultra mod short wig. If she had on a fire engine red dress, sometimes, she even wore a red (like a stop light) wig. Yikes!!
Though I never dreamed I would step into the world of wigs myself, I have worn a few. Look in any fashion magazine, or at any television show, and you will see some actress or model sporting a hair piece, wig or hair extension. I have used them not only as an accessory but, a personal statement of my versatility. I do have a few ground rules though:
1. It has to be a good quality wig. Cheap wigs tend to shed and just look fake.
2. It has to look like it could actually be my hair. If the texture of the wig is too straight or the color looks unnatural, it will never grace my head.
3. It must enhance my look, not detract from it.
Wigs are not for everyone. But, today, wigs are becoming more mainstream. So if you are looking to live life on the wild side, try wigging out.

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