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June 2010, Featured Articles, Columns

Color me Crazy!

By Kim Ashdown   Mon, Jan 04, 2010

Wouldn't it be great if guys came with warning signs! A sign that warned us of trouble- or If anyone, for that matter, visually indicated how dishonest, unfaithful, selfish or egotistical they are. It would be a lot easier to avoid heartache and disappointment.

Color me Crazy!

Sea Lions are adorable, right? They have the reputation of being cute and funny but what most people don't realize is they can be very aggressive especially towards each other and especially during mating season. Lucky for other Sea Lions, it is easy to tell how aggressive your competition is just by looking at him- you see, size matters- the size of their forehead to be exact. The forehead size indicates how dominant they are prone to be. It is called their Sagital crest and it correlates to the testosterone levels in their body and how they fit into the social hierarchy. That being said, I have always thought it would be great if men came with a sagittal crest of sorts to warn us of testosterone levels or ego's we would want to avoid. Wouldn't it be great if guys had a sign that warned us of trouble- If anyone for that matter visually indicated how dishonest, unfaithful, selfish or egotistical they are. It would be easier to avoid a lot of disappointment.

But do people have warning signs- physical characteristics that are red flags? Well, let's look into this deeper. How about tattoos, Hair styles, clothing... or what about things we can't change- color of our skin, ethnicity, age or how attractive we look. Last week I went to get my hair colored with some wild colors. I got blue, pink, purple and green highlights and ever since, my world has changed substantially. I will admit, it was more color than I expected- I was going to only do a few strips, but It turned out to be a lot of strips but I decided to embrace it and have fun (see above picture if you don't believe me) It's only hair after all, right? Well, I should have started my documentary on how my life changed after that fateful day. Everyone had an opinion, and I was about to hear all about it. I knew I would get attention, but I didn't realize how passionate people were going to be to question me or to try to justify my actions. I got a lot of women who chased me down to tell me how much they loved it and admired me to threats from guys to kill my hairdresser on my behalf. The more I felt misjudged, the more I wanted to keep it- the more compliments, the more I embraced it, but it wasn't until friends were so concerned about others judging me that I realized conformity was inevitable. I wanted those who knew me to realize that I wouldn't have done it unless it was important to me. I guess I am more disappointed in the peer pressure from my friends to conform when I needed them to go to bat for me instead. I knew from the beginning people would judge me without knowing me, but my friends? I wasn't changing who I was and didn't care to impress those people who would judge me anyway. I swear I feel like I could've gotten a full sleeve tattoo and I wouldn't have received as many opinions. Maybe because it is a temporary change that people felt as if I could change it back. I just think it says something about our society when kids would come up to me accepting me, blue hair and all, but it was the adults who judged me. I had a friend once who got a mohawk for a film he was in and kids would just ask him about his hair but then go on being his friend. The adults would cross the street to get away from him. At what age do we start judging someone based on how they look rather than how they act?  I realize there are certain trends that relate to particular lifestyles. In the Japanese culture, tattoo's are viewed as being a part of the mafia. Of course not everyone who has a tattoo in Japan is part of the Japanese Yakuza, and I think they are starting to see that a tattoo's doesn't necessarily dictate how someone behaves. I didn't expect everyone to like it or understand why I did it, but I wanted my talent and personality to define me, not how I look. I wanted certain friends to accept me. Even if someone were considered beautiful or had a disability, judging a book by its cover only works with Sea lions or maybe hate tattoo's, not blue hair.

 

 

By Kim Ashdown

Kim Ashdown

Kim Ashdown is a self-taught dreamer who was born in a little beach town called Flagler, on the eastern coast of Florida. Kim took to the beauty around her as soon as she was able to hold her first starfish. Throughout her childhood, Kim developed an appreciation for her majestic surroundings. She would often sit in trees for hours with imaginative stories and homemade forts, or scour the oceans edge to find a mosaic of treasures hidden along the path. Years of artistic expression made it clear that Kim's life would be centered upon her passion for what adventures life has to offer. After high school, Kim attended University of Central Florida which lead her to living out a dream as a Whale and Dolphin trainer. Kim is now a full-time senior trainer at one of the top Marine Mammal Zoological Facilities in the world. She currently lives in Orlando, Florida but nonetheless calls the entire world her home. Through traveling over 18 countries in her lifetime, and 10 of those being within one years time, Japan holds a special place in her heart. She lived in Tokyo for 6 months and by this she really LIVED. Kim taught English on Japan's version of Wallstreet by day and would intentionally get lost on her walk home hoping to find a story to capture on her camera within the remote edges of temples and skyscrapers by night. Kim has just begun to truly live her adventures to the fullest, and is using her cinematographer spirit to compel others to dream. Kim is currently involved in commercial work, shorts, documentaries and video and travel journalism. You can learn more about her craft at mosaicedge,com

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