I have no idea why my hair is grey.
But it does make me wonder what it’s like to have the colour of a baby blue.
And it’s the most important question I’ve ever had to answer.
I was a baby when my dad died in 1990.
He had died in a plane crash and I had just arrived home from college when my parents had to move from New York to the Bronx.
There was a lot of work to do, and I was the first in my family to go to college.
So when my mum asked me if I wanted to do it, I said sure.
When I went to university, I was always happy to get up and go out and have fun.
As a child, my father would walk around the house with a big smile on his face, and he would sometimes just come in and sit down and play.
Then one day, he came in and he just looked at me like, ‘You’re not going to be able to come back here’.
He didn’t know what to do.
That was the day I said, ‘Dad, I want to be a musician.’
And then I started playing music.
It was the most beautiful thing.
I’ve always wanted to be in a band.
I started with just playing songs and then I made the first record with a friend, a song called The Boy Who Lived.
After that, I got more and more interested in the music business.
And I thought, I could go from being a baby and just playing, to being a musician.
So I went on tour with a group called The Dixie Chicks, and they did a lot more stuff.
In 1991, I did a whole tour of England.
They went to Birmingham, Manchester and Leeds.
I was touring the United States, which is where I grew up, so I did that in ’92.
I had been playing a lot in my life, but I was in a bit of a slump.
Around that time, I started having problems with my hair.
The doctor suggested I try this new procedure.
First of all, it wasn’t like the ones you see in a plastic surgeon.
My hair was actually dyed blue.
It was like my mother’s, so she had to dye it blue, too.
Because my hair was grey, it would not dye properly.
So instead of using bleach, she’d use a gel that would give it a bit more colour.
She would wash it in the shower, and the gel would dry in the sun.
You’d soak the gel in hot water for a couple of hours, then take it out, and you’d get a gel with a gel underneath.
Your hair would dry up and then the gel underneath would dry out, which would give you that natural blue colour.
It would take a couple hours to dry it.
And it would take the gel to dry completely.
Once it was dried, she would take it to the salon, and it would be dyed in the same colour.
So it would last about a month.
Her hair looked so much better that day.
It wasn’t a good day for me, because I’d have to go back to my room and get dressed, but she’d be able see it and say, ‘Look, you look so good.
You’re so young.
I think I can see it now.’
I got the gel, and my hair started to get longer.
And the hair started getting thicker.
By that time I had dyed a lot, so when I got back to London, I dyed my hair red.
Everything was just beautiful.
I thought that it was the greatest thing in the world.
This is the first time I dyed blue, and that was my biggest success.
At the end of that year, I had three more albums out, but this was the last time I ever dyed my own hair.
It’s the first real, real success of my life.
I would do it again the next year, and another year and another, and then by the time I finished my last album, I’d dyed my whole head and everything.
My mother died.
Even though I was so young, I felt really sad about it.
During the time of my mother, I thought of myself as a musician, and music meant something to me.
If I didn’t do it for myself, I didn.
Music was very important to me as a kid.
Not only did I listen to music, but when I was playing music, I always looked for the next song, and if there was a song I wanted, I would just go and find it.
It made me feel alive, and at the same time it was very difficult for me to make money.
For years, I lived in New York.
New York was my