Love What You Do
I observe in serene detail
Of altercations entrusted
In my robot cloak
Catching corporate cuffs
Lost from deprive
By feint emulsions
Frickering short constants
And my love for my life
My love for now
Head turn with small grins
What holds me tight
Will let me fall
And give me light
my good buddy chris is killing competition in the beardin. He was givin me some great advice on how to get mine goin. He said just gotta tough it out.
I forgot this dudes name, but was a good sport about gettin his pic taken. I call this one the scooby doo, like shaggy from the cartoon. Rock that beard.
I call this the dallas. Very unmountain man, but a great contribution for the beard community.
I call this one the haight ashbury. While in San Fran about a year an a half ago, I ran into an individual at a sandwich shop who had the same look. Hippy in the front! Hippy in the back! I dig this style. Check out the cabooze the next time ur in Minneapolis and say what’s up to this dude.
Here is my other buddy Neil number 2 on the second day. Rockin the bald head to accentuate his beloved beard. Thank neil
Hello fellow bloggers, I came up with this idea last year to shoot portraits of mountain beards throughout the month of march. As we transition into the springtime, facial hair is a way to either keep us warm or express some mountain man love. Being fortunate enough to grow a beard these days is a wonderful thing and the collective groups that have odd ways we wear them. To some, it’s recreational and to others it is their identity. I will kick off this thing with a buddy of mine named neil, who is rockin this long beard style. If you know anyone in the minneapolis or st. Paul area with a wicked style for me to photograph, let me know. Call me at 303-945-1482 or email me at zane@radnessparade.com I would love to make this a huge ongoing project for me to shooting some portraits. This ode to beards is for all you clean shaven bastards.
