Camillo is a prodigy. A wonderment. A marvel. The paragon of hair art in both the pragmatic and…read moremetapragmatic sense: bewitches those who do and don't explicitly 'notice' your hair alike. For an hour with Camillo I annually fly from half the world away. As a man with uncommonly long hair, salons that cut it as one would a woman's, long ago traumatized me to be fearful of whoever touches it. When I must have my hair cut in the USA, I must stressfully micromanage the stylist to steer them away from disaster. When I see Camillo, I sit down and shut up, letting the god work his miracles. Visit him and do likewise.
The attached pictures were taken over years of annual, once-per-year visits from the United States to Camillo, which he cut shorter knowing I wouldn't have it cut for another year.
Hair is such a semi-permanent and salient element of personal aesthetic. I can't thank Camillo enough for his contribution to mine.