In real life I have naturally big hair. I like it that way. It seems like a big veil is just the wedding day equivalent, right? I'm so talking myself into it.
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6 comments:
HH2B says the bigger the hair, the closer to God. :)
Go for it!
omg, yes! Volume = the hotness. So fierce.
Well... I like the one you have on when you're trying your dress. Simple and long. But I'm pretty conservative that way. However you go - hair up, hair down, big veil, no veil - I'm sure you will look wonderful :)
Go big or go home! I, for one, am completely over the birdcage veil, little feathery flowers on the side of the head stuff. But that's just me. Casting no aspersions on those who go that route. Still loving the big pouf however...
ooo very poofy!
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