Hair.

Glorious hair.

Most people who know me, also know that I am a hirsute gentleman.

Tonight has been a very beard/hair centric night.

It all started with this article.

For those who are not near and missed much, I grew my beard over the Summer.

    

It’s gone now, but gosh it was glorious.

Then Taylor told me about a lovely singer, similar to Sufjan Stevens. Called William Fitzsimmons.

Now HE has a glorious beard. It puts mine to shame.

It also lead me to this magazine called Pin-Ups. However these are not your traditional pin-ups...

Anyway, I have decided that I am definitely what one would call a bear, more accurately, a cub. And I like it.

The beard’s coming back next holidays everyone.

And just wait till we finish high school.