I have never given my hair that much thought before. It’s light brown in colour, pretty straight and average in length and thickness. Other than a questionable fringe that I had cut into it at age 16, it has never given me much cause for concern, nor have I ever considered how my hair could impact the way others perceive me or even the way I perceive myself. Surely identity is wrapped up in your thoughts, opinions and actions, and the relationship that they have to the rest of the world? Surely, something as simple as hair colour could not have the power to clout … Continue reading Ginger Spice: A Day at the Irish Redhead Convention