Remember those lyrics? They're from the late 1960s musical "Hair," a daring product of the hippie counterculture. The musical transformed on Broadway. It celebrated themes that were being discussed publicly: free love, integration, free love, pacifism, spirituality, drug use and, yes, nudity. To get us in the mood for the next few images, it might be worth recalling a snippet of the lyrics from a signature song:
I'm hairy noon and nighty night night, my hair is a fright.
I'm hairy high and low, but don't ask me why, cause he don't know
…… Give me a head with hair, long beautiful hair.
Shining, gleaming, streaming, flaxen, waxen.
Give me down to there, hair; shoulder length or longer.
Hair …… Flow it, show it, long as I can grow it, my hair.
Note: I neglected to provide two credit lines to Martel Marton when I posted originally. The appropriate changes have been made.
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| Photo by Mikel Marton |
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| Photo by Mikel Marton |
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| World Naked Bike Ride, 2012 |
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