Why don't you...

It is something I always dreamed about when I was I kid. I wanted my highlights like River Phoenix and any other American actor of end 70-80's. Almost every single person on tv and advertising were like the man on the painting : highlights and beard...and if you wasn't a California kissed boy, you were none. In those funny years no men was admitting to go to the hairdresser for such a sin , everybody was just telling you - It is my colour, it is the sun bleaching my hair.
I miss all that.

Alice Neele , 1977
Stephen Schaffer
Oil on Canvas