The Hairdresser

I am in someone’s lounge. It is a large room. She is a hairdresser. A European woman is coming to have her hair cut. The hairdresser has been given a diagram to follow with strict instructions about how to cut her hair. I think this woman is a pop singer. The foreign lady has short bleached blond hair. She wants it cropped, but she doesn’t want any ridges, or sticky out layers, she wants it smooth all over. It is a bit like the shape of her face, round and smooth. I am looking at the instructions, part of it looks like a contemporary poem, the words are printed on the page in the shape of the lady’s hair, or rather how she wants it to be.