Love Letter to the Cords
Corded clippers remind me of a relationship…
Heavy.
High maintenance.
Got hot when things got real.
And yeah… a whole lot of strings attached.
You couldn’t just move freely—
you had to adjust… adapt… stay aware,
or get wrapped up in it.
Some of us learned the dance.
Some of us stayed tangled.
But let’s be honest—
they were solid.
Consistent.
Held it down when it mattered.
Before the freedom…
before cordless made it easy…
there was discipline.
There were cords.
And whether you liked it or not—
they taught you control.
So this one’s for the cords.
Complicated…
but they built us.
They didn’t make it easy…
they made you earn it.
✂️
