You shouldn't have to leave town to be treated like you matter.
There are two doors, about half an hour apart on 53. One in Rome, one in Calhoun. What happens behind them is the same thing wearing two different temperatures — somebody who knows your name, your shape, your shade, and what you said about your sister's wedding last time you sat down.
That's the whole business. Not a service we added once the chairs were paid for — the reason we opened at all. In a small town the luxury was never anonymity. It's being recognized by somebody whose taste you trust.
One opinion, since you're here: we'll always tell you the price before we start. A place that surprises you at the register hasn't earned the word it put on its own sign.
It's the kind of thing people used to drive to Atlanta for. You don't anymore.
Same family, same standards, two different reasons to come in.
Where you get ready to be seen.
Rome is the room with the mirror in it. Prom, brides, the photos that go up before you've finished paying — this is where you come when somebody's going to be looking. Bring the picture you saved. It comes back matched, and it still looks right three weeks later.
Visit the Rome studio
Where you get an hour back that's only yours.
Calhoun runs slower on purpose. The warm towel, the hand massage while your color cures, nobody moving you toward the door. It's the studio people call clean before they call it anything else, which tells you what they noticed walking in. Se habla español.
Visit the Calhoun studio
Where you get ready to be seen.
The Fashion House · Open02Where you get an hour back that's only yours.
The Wellness House · OpenSame family, same standards. This one pours coffee.
The next room · In the worksWhenever you're ready, one of our doors is close to home — and we'll remember what you liked.