About 5 years ago I decided to grow out my beard much to the dismay of my parents and brother. Some people thought it was a religious decision, some thought I was just some exploration of life. Honestly my beard rocks. It adds mystery to my relatively mystery free life.
I have gotten: Artist, musician, professor, poet, activist, Muslim. And its always assumed I am from Philadelphia. Its funny when people say "didn't I see you at a poetry slam in Brooklyn?" I answer "no I was watching "Jersey Shore" last night." FYI The LADY loves the beard so I am all good.
Below is a few beards that I admire
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