My testimonial
Did you know that my hair didn't always look like it does now?. There was a time in my life when I didn't accept my curls and damaged my hair a lot. Fortunately, I managed to recover them through care and natural recipes. I invite you to see my process.
2010
Throwback to December 2010: Rocking a new haircut while using a chemicals tool to strain my hair. Despite my stylish endeavor, colleagues humorously dubbed me "Dora the Explorer".
2011
Reflecting back to 2011: Attempting a hair transformation with a new heat tool promising a silky blowout, but the reality was a battle with burning sensations and the smell of singed hair, reminiscent of frying mushrooms. Despite the temporary allure of a perfect look for a wedding, the toll on my hair was evident. It's a reminder that beauty and professionalism aren't defined by altering our natural hair textures. Embrace your natural crown, for it's a reflection of who you truly are.
2011
In 2011: After a salon visit where heat and scissors transformed my long locks, a family friend's comment awaited me outside: 'You look beautiful with straight hair', curly hair doesn't suit you.
Despite the sting, it's a reminder that beauty isn't confined to one standard. Whether curly or straight, our uniqueness is our beauty. Embracing ourselves with love and respect is key, for God and nature never make mistakes in their creations. Your worth isn't defined by others opinions.
2012
2012: This picture captures my obsession with long, straight hair, a departure from my natural curly beauty. Despite the polished facade, I felt a constant sadness, hiding from the weather and my true self. Real beauty isn't found in imitation; it's embracing our natural, authentic selves. My journey taught me that my curls are my crown, my essence, my true beauty.
2013
In 2013: These pictures tell a story of my struggle with straight, thin hair and the emptiness reflected in my eyes. Coming from Colombia, a land of diverse beauty, I realized the pressure to conform to a narrow standard of beauty. People's comparisons and comments made me question why we should all look alike, when our uniqueness is our strength. I refused to be a mannequin of society's expectations, realizing that I am a creation of God's love, meant to embrace my individuality. It was a turning point where I took control of my own hair, rejecting the criticism of others and embracing my true self.
2014
In 2014: I sought a change in my appearance and opted for a dramatic makeover at the salon. I underwent hours of treatment, including dyeing my hair blonde and getting a keratin treatment (poison). While initially pleased with the results, the aftermath proved devastating. Despite using expensive products to maintain hair health, my locks quickly deteriorated, mirroring the toll on my overall well-being. Thyroid issues emerged, serving as a stark reminder of the dangers lurking behind seemingly harmless beauty treatments. It was a painful lesson learned about prioritizing health over fleeting aesthetics.
2014
2014: I was so desperate from living with damaged hair, that I cut it with paper cutting scissors. Afterwards, I felt relief from the long, damaged strands, but my natural curls were gone.
2015
2015: This was a time I was dying my hair blonde and leaving the bleach in overnight. My strands become orange and very weak from the chronic trauma. This led to me feeling tired every day, constantly cold, and losing more hair. All the results of the abuse of chemicals, keratin"treatment" (poison), heat, and low-self-esteem.
2015
July 2015: The day of my big chop was a transformative moment, a decision fueled by exhaustion from battling with damaged hair. As I sat in the salon chair and requested all the damaged hair be cut off, the stylist hesitated, warning that shaving my head might be the only solution. Determined, I insisted, ready to shed the weight of unhealthy locks. As the damaged strands fell away, I felt a sense of liberation wash over me. Despite the initial shock of seeing myself with significantly shorter hair, I felt lighter, freer, and at peace with my decision. It wasn't just a physical transformation; it was a release from the burden of trying to maintain something that was only holding me back. With my new, shorter hair, I embraced a fresh start and rediscovered a sense of confidence and self-acceptance.
2016
March 2016: Embracing the volume, the lion mane, loving the espiral texture (curls).
In love with who I see in the mirror. But my hair was growing very thin and weak.
2016
2016: In love with the new growth with the real me. Some “friends” were mean to me, joking about my natural hair. "They told me: Katherine when you go out with us, please comb your hair or do something to that ugly hair". Yes sometimes people can be cruel, but I never paid attention to them because I did for me not for them.
Nowadays, all those who criticized my natural crown and did not support me in my hair journey, are those who follow my hair rituals on Youtube they buy my products. They have grown their natural crown and love its natural texture.
2017
2017: I was cutting my hair every month following the moon phases to get rid of the thin weak hair.
I was putting so much love and effort in my holistic hair routine and lifestyle, and as you can see my hair was growing and blooming. I felt so proud of myself, for not giving up on my hair.
2017
Beautiful natural crown, my hair is my best accessory.
Never give up on your hair. Your hair your crown.
2018
My beautiful natural veil, healthy and blooming.
Feeling free and happy
2018
Embracing my natural curly hair was more than just a style choice, because my hair is not a trend, it was a journey of self-discovery and self-love. Turning to natural ingredients and following the wisdom of nature and my grandmother's advice, became my guiding principles. As I nourished my hair and listened to my body's needs, I witnessed a remarkable transformation. My hair began to thrive, growing with vitality and abundance. The joy of seeing new baby hairs sprouting was matched only by the newfound confidence and self-esteem that blossomed within me. Despite encountering naysayers who questioned my motives, I remained steadfast in my conviction that embracing my natural beauty was an act of self-love, not ego. It wasn't about conforming to society's standards.It was about honoring my worth and embracing my true essence. With each passing day, I felt freer, happier, and more at peace with myself, knowing that I was living authentically and true to who I am.
2019
These pictures showcase the stunning results of my dedicated hair care routine, crafted solely with homemade products and unwavering self-care practices. With a focus on nourishing my hair naturally and maintaining a healthy lifestyle. My locks flourished, boasting length, strength, and vitality. By abstaining from salon visits and entrusting only myself to tend to my hair. I reclaimed ownership over my beauty regimen. Each strand was a testament to the power of holistic care, fueled by homemade oils, shampoos, and a commitment to self-love. As I nurtured my hair from root to tip. I also nurtured my body, mind, and soul, cultivating a sense of harmony and well-being that radiated from within.
2020
My hair blossomed with health and vitality as I shared my natural hair care wisdom on YouTube. Come June, I opted for a trim to usher in new energies and beginnings.
2021
My hair, my veil, down my hips.
Healthy hair healthy mind, your hair is a conexión with your spirit, your ancestral jewelry.
2021
I was passing through heartbreak, I was loosing a lot of weight, not eating enough, I was loosing a lot of hair and on top on that someone did evil eye on my hair, energy are real, don’t let anybody touch your hair.
2022
In November 2022: I found myself engulfed in profound sadness and heartbreak my soul was broken, as I mourned the loss of my soulmate, my beloved grandmother. The devastation of her passing left me shattered, unable to eat, sleep, or care for myself. The weight of grief manifested physically, as I watched my hair thinning and my body wasting away. Struggling to cope with the overwhelming pain, I remembered my grandmother's teachings: after losing a loved one, we cut our hair to release the pain and start a new chapter in life. And so, with heavy heart and trembling hands, I made the decision to cut off all my hair, hoping to shed the burden of grief and honor the love of my life. It was a symbolic gesture, a gesture of letting go, of releasing the pain and sorrow, and embracing the possibility of healing and renewal.
2023
I embarked on a journey of healing, facing the immense challenge of navigating through grief and pain. Every day presented a new battle, a constant effort to mend not only my heart but also my hair, which bore witness to the turmoil within. Grief, I learned, is a journey of ups and downs, where moments of fleeting peace are followed by waves of overwhelming sorrow. In the pictures from that year, you can see me trying to smile, but the pain in my eyes speaks volumes. It was a tough, relentless year, yet amidst the darkness, I found glimmers of light.
2024
I've experienced a beautiful resurgence, a journey of blooming once again. At peace with myself. I've embraced the clarity of mind and the joy of having short, healthy, curly hair. Prioritizing health over length, I've found freedom in this newfound sense of self. Amidst moments of tears and grief, I've come to accept the process as a natural part of healing.
2024
In the pictures, you'll see the light in my eyes, a reflection of my renewed vitality and inner peace. Each glance captures the essence of life, vibrant and alive. On March 30, 2024, I made the decision to cut my hair, ushering in a fresh chapter of growth and self-care. Now, as I embark on a journey of hair growth, I commit to nurturing my locks with my natural products, guided by the phases of the moon. Alongside this journey, I prioritize healthy habits – from nourishing my body with wholesome foods to ensuring restful sleep – all while fully embracing the beauty of living in the present moment.
Life is now, and I'm ready to embrace it fully, with gratitude and joy.