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when you shave your beard you are obligated to go through various styles...this is the first. just the mustache is the second...there is a third, the charlie chaplin, rest assured, i went to it...i just didn't take a picture.
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A mug-shot, whichever way you look at it.
I decided to grow a beard for going “up to Leeds”. I know that Leeds isn’t that far north but every time I go its always freezing cold, hence the beard.
My charming older brother, who went with me, quipped that it was bad enough seeing his baby brother with a beard but the fact that the beard is going gray made him feel much older! I’d never noticed this [not having looked at myself in the mirror - the joy of not having to shave] so it came as a bit of a shock to me to discover that I looked like Harold Shipman [for the purposes of the photo I’ve taken my glasses off].
Anyway, it’s gone.
Trying to replicate the same pose as the previous shot.
It's hard to tell in this picture but there is hair on my chin; it's just a much lighter color for some reason.
Rogue Valley Messenger introduced the first annual Southern Oregon Battle of the Beards. At the Rocky Tonk Saloon in Medford.
Dragon's Beard Candy 龙顺唐 is a form of spun sugar traditional in China. It consists of many very fine strands of sugar, giving it the appearance and consistency of a fine beard. Crushed peanuts are often added in between as a variation to add a salty taste to the overall candy.
My daughter’s 2nd grade class did these Santa beards for an activity at the holiday party. I hope you will give a dollar per picture to Kiva.
Thank you!
Lisa Kent
The Great Beard Experiment of 2014 came to its conclusion tonight. I let the boys do the honors of removing it from my face. Each got to carve something into a cheek (Andy's says "HI!"), and then reduced from full beard to goatee, to mustache, and finally back to "normal" (whatever that means).
Today we begin the journey to Philadelphia - the long way. First up: Bakersfield to San Diego.
And I suppose this is as good a time as any - I must confess that I had to trim a bit for the wedding I was in a week ago. You might recall that "shave" was the original verb the bride used. I got a gentle trim instead, and the bride even thanked me. If you must shame me, I understand. But I hope you don't. :)