Metamorphosis of me


Nothing new really, but for some reason I haven’t gotten around to putting it here until now. And it speaks for itself. It’s me, shaving off my beard incrementally. I’d had my beard for 10 years and had started to grow curious how it would be without it, though I didn’t really dare shave it off, until I got the added incitement to make it into a photo project.


Once more I was asked to take photos of the wine which a friend of mine imports from Georgia. (The country, not one of the 50 united states of America.) My friend is also one of the owners of the vineyard. The wine can be warmly recommended.