After cutting my best friendâ€™s dreadlocks, I had the feeling, that I scalped his identity as the Apaches did.
Also I found it a pitty to waist the dreads, which had been growing for years.
These dreads gave me the impression of the lionâ€™s wild manes and soon the dreadlocks got a new identity.
The name of my friend Steven Liemberg and the dreadlock cutting day are written on the wooden support.
This work also gives a wink to the Zion Lion with rastas.