Calgary Hair Witch

So apparently I took an accidental social media vacation.

Between bachelorettes, two weddings, birthdays, camping, and a whole lot of drag for Pride… posting hair content somehow fell to the bottom of the list.

Anyway, I’m back and my books are open.

If you’ve been thinking about booking, take this as your sign. Come sit in my chair, let me work a little hair magic, and leave with something that feels very you. Book your spell.

Brass has been banished. The potion worked.

A little pre-wedding hair magic for my friend!
Had to get her colour looking extra enchanted before she says “I do.”

A little colour magic doesn’t require a sacrifice.

You can have shiny hair.
You can have dimensional colour.
You can have the vivids.
You can have the blonde.

We just have to respect the hair along the way.

Sometimes we push. Sometimes we protect. Sometimes the hair says “absolutely fu***ng not” and we listen.

That’s the magic.

Sometimes the spell calls for bold ribbons of light instead of a soft blend.

Thicker highlights, stronger contrast, more dimension.

Some people play it safe.

You? You chose fire.

Sometimes all it takes is one cut.

Fresh shape. Healthy ends. New energy.

Vivids are high-maintenance. Just like some people. That’s part of their charm.

If you want your colour to haunt people for months instead of disappearing after three washes, respect the spell:
Cool water.
Fewer wash days.
Colour-safe potions.
Less heat.
A refresh before the magic fades.

This is two months later. The glamour didn’t survive by accident—it was fed, protected, and just a little enchanted.

Some people had a Saturday night. I had Heidi Montag on a stage. Different experiences.