One of my favorites, taken by my daughter Aurelia.
Fall of '97
Doing my imitation of Gary Oldman as Dracula,
Halloween '95. And yes, that's my hair.
Photo by Lynne Ericksson
Self-portrait
Taken during my naked days in Arizona, 1999
Or self-love?
Summer of '83 on the beach in California
What is it about artists and self-portraits anyway? Do we do it because we can?
A pictorial history
of Tom's hair...
When 'fros were all the rage
At 18 - Summer of '72 right after graduation
The "I know it's messy and I don't care" look.
Rome, Spring of '99
Photo by Rosarita Buccella
Let's brush it all forward. Boy that's attractive.
Publicity shots for my brief TV and movie career.
Rome, Summer of '62 at age 8
Los Angeles, '95
Pretending to be unaware of Lynne's camera.
Fat and happy and curly in the mid '80s
Doing my chick look at 38, Summer of '92
Photo by Lynne Ericksson
Playing the piano in Mozart drag in the mid '90s
My hair was all blown out straight.
Photo by Lynne Ericksson
New life, new hair. Still lots of it, just shorter and blonder.
Los Angeles, '02 at 48
Photo by Eleanor Davidorf
At 28, Summer of '82
Snapped by my ex-wife Teri
Singing to my twin and dad a few weeks after our birth, 1953
Stepping through the years a decade at a time.
OK, back to jumping around
The diva attitude thing caught on early.
Sporting a Caesar cut at age 8 in Rome with my little sister.
Yeh, it was a lot of hair.
In The Everglades, Fall of '96
High school graduation 1972
Trying desperately but unsucessfully to have straight hair.
With my grandson Tristan in Dec. '02
Intentional disarray with lots of roots.
Italy, Fall of '97
At 50 I still have lots of hair to play with even though I don't fuss with it nearly as much as I used to. I've reached a point where all I do with it now is bleach it out white every few months and then ignore it. No brushing, no combing, no styling, no mousse, no gel, no nothing. Whatever it looks like coming out of the shower is how it's going to look until I get up the next morning.
