I colored my hair on Saturday (with some help in the back from a friend), and finally had the unicorn mane cut by a professional today. I love the feeling of seeing my true self staring back at me in the mirror, and it's been almost a year since I last saw this particular configuration of me. Last winter equinox, in a moment of self-renewal and self-discovery, I shaved my entire head. I have always wanted to, and it was finally time. And now I have reclaimed the power in my unicorn mane, just as I also claimed the power of my inner unicorn. I love seeing my own magic, after such a long history of self-denial. The hair isn't a requirement for my magic, but it sure has helped me find that magic, before I knew how to look for it.