On October 1st, 2011, my new beard was born. Tonight I shaved for the last time this year, and will not shave again until Spring. My winter beard is nothing more than an abstract concept at this point, and yet I feel its power within my face. It’s there. And it’s glorious.

I’m a slow beard grower – it takes about a month before the beard graduates from the sad stubble stage. Please be patient. In the meantime, I’m looking for a good beard name. Last year’s beard was named Riley, may he rest in peace. This year, I’m thinking something more Germanic. Or maybe Polynesian.

Thoughts?

Thank you for your continued support.