“There's no goin' back to that
I'm so numb, can't even react
Didn't say it's not ok
But we aren't dealin' the same way
I ain't tellin' you a secret
I ain't tellin' you goodbye”


(Well, it’s finally over. All good things…You know the rest.

I have been fortunate enough to have participated in the last three Moustache Mays and the last Whiskerino. I have thoroughly enjoyed every second of every minute that I’ve shared with all of you wonderful gentlemen and women (Never forget the lurkers). I’ve made some friends, witnessed some joyous moments, and a few tragedies. The sharing is what makes it so special. As I said at the end of whiskerino, it’s impossible to spend this much time with such wonderful and creative people and not be bettered by the experience.

This year was extra special because Jill and I worked on almost every image together. She is an excellent photographer. We’re doing Sad Faces in this image because it’s sad to lose something you love, but we were cracking up laughing between every shot almost all month long. It was fun to share this last ride with her.

I of course want to thank mackle for the venue and for his wisdom and patience as curator. He is the classiest of the classy. But the site is nothing without the participants. I would truly like to thank every single person that posted a picture or a comment during these years. Your sharing of yourselves has been endlessly enjoyable. I truly love what these “facial hair” websites have brought to my life. Thanks for being awesome. I consider all you brothers. I will miss this, but I will never forget it. Enjoy everything that your next adventure brings. Peace.)