What in the World is a Barbist?

The truth is—the word Barbist was born about 13 years ago, during a random haircut session. A woman watching me cut a friend’s hair said it first, in her slightly altered state:
“You’re like a Barbist!”

I paused.
“Wait… what did you just say? Barbist? I kinda love that.”

And just like that, the name stuck.

Fast forward 15 years (give or take—I’ve honestly lost track), and I’m still living this craft. I’ve cut hair in shops across Lower Manhattan and Brooklyn, and in my own spaces right here in Binghamton, NY. Truthfully, I’ve set up shop anywhere I could find a chair and some good music—college bathrooms (sorry, Binghamton staff), attic rooms, office spaces, barbershops—you name it.

I’ve also been lucky enough to bring my tools to Miami, Connecticut, Albuquerque, Phoenix, Puerto Rico, and even deep into the Upper Amazon Rainforest in Ecuador, where I swapped a barber chair for a wooden log. Barbering truly knows no bounds.

To me, being a barber is about service, freedom, and creativity. It’s about using art in a practical way—to help people shine, to bring out the dapper, the handsome, the radiant, and the straight-up gorgeous that lives in every single person.



So… Who is The Barbist?

My name is Eva Duarte. I’m 36 years old, a queer woman of Latin and Mayan descent, born and raised in Washington Heights, NYC.

I’m someone who loves deep conversations and real sh*t, but also silly moments, live music, concerts, and festivals. I’m big on meditation, mindfulness, hiking, the gym, and good music in every genre. Oh—and Bob Ross. Can’t forget him. I love that guy.

My tools—clippers, trimmers, scissors, razors, and a good blow dryer—are extensions of my hands.

I love to play with hair.
And I’ll see you in the chair soon.

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