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The wind shook some blossoms from the trees, and the heavy lilac-blooms, with their clustering stars, moved to and fro in the languid air. A grasshopper began to chirrup by the wall, and like a blue thread a long thin dragon-fly floated past on its brown gauze wings.
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“The story is simply this,” said the painter after some time. “Two months ago I went to a crush at Lady Brandon’s. You know we poor artists have to show ourselves in society from time to time, just to remind the public that we are not savages.
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“The story is simply this,” said the painter after some time. “Two months ago I went to a crush at Lady Brandon’s. You know we poor artists have to show ourselves in society from time to time, just to remind the public that we are not savages.
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With an evening coat and a white tie, as you told me once, anybody, even a stock-broker, can gain a reputation for being civilized. Well, after I had been in the room about ten minutes, talking to huge over-dressed dowagers and tedious academicians, I suddenly became conscious that someone was looking at me. I turned half-way round and saw Dorian Gray for the first time. Our eyes met. I felt that I was growing pale.
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It had been mad of him to have allowed the thing to remain, even for an hour, in a room to which any of his friends had access. When his servant entered, he looked at him steadfastly and wondered if he had thought of peering behind the screen.
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A curious sensation of terror came over me. I knew that I had come face to face with someone whose mere personality was so fascinating.
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If I allowed it to do so, it would absorb my whole nature, my whole soul, my very art itself.
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I did not want any external influence in my life. You know yourself, Harry, how independent I am by nature.
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I had a strange feeling that fate had in store for me exquisite joys and exquisite sorrows.
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Every appointment begins with a conversation. We take the time to understand your lifestyle, hair goals, and daily routine. We don’t believe in trends for the sake of fashion. We believe in shape, texture, and the way a great cut makes you feel.
Our work is subtle, intentional, and crafted for your life, not just your mirror. We craft a look that feels right—whether that’s a precision bob, soft layers, or a lived-in balayage.
No rush. No distractions. Just you and your stylist.
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The sitter is merely the accident, the occasion. It is not he who is revealed by the painter; it is rather the painter who, on the coloured canvas, reveals himself.
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Every appointment begins with a conversation. We take the time to understand your lifestyle, hair goals, and daily routine. We don’t believe in trends for the sake of fashion. We believe in shape, texture, and the way a great cut makes you feel.
Our work is subtle, intentional, and crafted for your life, not just your mirror. We craft a look that feels right—whether that’s a precision bob, soft layers, or a lived-in balayage.
No rush. No distractions. Just you and your stylist.
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Minimal.
Intentional.
Focused on you.
The Neutral Strand studio is designed for simplicity. Clean lines. Soft light. A quiet atmosphere. No loud music, no aggressive upselling, no crowded waiting area. Just you and your stylist, uninterrupted.
We take no more than one guest at a time per stylist. This ensures full attention, unhurried service, and a calm, grounded environment. You’ll never feel rushed – only seen and understood.
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No distractions
Every appointment is one-on-one
No shortcuts
We take our time and respect your hair
No pressure
We’ll never push services or products
No noise
Our studio is quiet, clean, and low-sensory
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Vision
Lord Henry smiled, and leaning down plucked a pink-petalled daisy from the grass and examined it. “I am quite sure I shall understand it,” he replied.
Mission
The wind shook some blossoms from the trees, and the heavy lilac blooms, with their clustering stars, moved to and fro in the languid air.