Women of other ethnicities, their hair falls by nature. It drops, and drape, and hangs loosely.
But, a black woman's hair rises by nature.
It blossoms against the current of life.
At it best, it swirls and spins like theearth, or the sun.
-a supernova of sublimity and strenght. And like any other heavenly body, a black woman's natural hair demands nothing less then orbit : total praise from every physical thing within her influence, all revolving around her omnipotence.
-instinctively, humbly and altogether. Wether dynamically drifting, or stationary and rooted, every living thing that finds itself before a black woman's natural hair is designed to stare and wonder.