Trichopathophobia

I have this phobia of hair (Trichopathophobia). Not when it is attached to something but rather when it is detached as you can imagine in a sink or drain or on a hair brush. Even writing this is making me throw up a little. 

Anyway then I read about this museum on the blog street anatomy 



About 30 years ago potter Chez Galip opened The Hair Museum in Avanos, Cappadocia in Turkey. According to Oddity Central, Galip opened the museum after a departing friend left him a piece of her hair. The museum, located below Galip’s shop, is home to thousands of locks of hair that women have left over the years.






It's the most vile thing I have ever seen but I can't look away