Rockin D Beard
All about the beard life!! Maintain those beards and stay beardiful people. Be real and love each
Sweet potato slip day…. These have taken forever with only one interested in growing so far.
Watch out sweet potato farmers I’m coming for you!!
Look at these beautiful gems!!!
After 3 years I finally get to enjoy the blooms!!!
Something kept eating the buds before so transplanted to a new area and BOOM!!!
Everyone Coconut retreat in stock! Don’t miss out!
I’m looking forward to the season!!!
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You don’t want to be a dishwasher….
It’s the background of Japan..
Big yawn from a long photoshoot.
Mt Fuji lurking in the back
Very creative scarecrow
Various Mt Fuji
Today’s views…
Gypsy roads!!!
Cold and wet but certainly worth the journey!!
Yeah about that diet…
It was worth the wait…
$8 deep dish!! Let’s hope it’s a win!!
Posted • And sometimes we get dressed up.
Approaching fast!!!! I will be out Nov 15- Dec 15 so better get those Santa’s list together quick. Orders during this time will be made and shipped after the 15 of Dec.
All year round scarecrow!!!
Shoutout to the Rockindbeard supporters!!! You know who you are!! Happy Friday Rockindbeard lovers.
Buzzed and fresh!
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New shirts being added almost everyday!
You got a favorite theme, critter or creature let me know and I will create something.
Shirts, shirts and more shirts!!!
New designs and new supplier!!
More in the pipeline and if you have a concept of a shirt let me know.
In a sunlit glade where wild things roam,
A beagle's spirit finds its joyful home,
Through emerald woods, with tail a-wag,
He frolics freely, not a care to drag.
His ears a-flop, like sails unfurled,
He bounds and leaps, a whirlwind swirled,
Amongst the trees, his nose a guide,
Sniffing scents on nature's tide.
With eyes that gleam like stars above,
He chases shadows, his heart in love,
A playful dance, the leaves take flight,
As he explores with pure delight.
Through dappled sunlight, he weaves and veers,
A master of play, free from all fears,
Each paw imprints on earth's grand stage,
An ancient rhythm, an ageless gauge.
In this wooded world, he finds his voice,
A symphony of barks, a howling rejoice,
With every yip and every bay,
He paints the woods with shades of play.
His furry coat, a tapestry rare,
A joyful soul, beyond compare,
His heart's pure song, a melody sweet,
With every step, a joyous beat.
Oh, beagle of the woods, so wild and free,
A glimpse of heaven's harmony,
Your spirit dances in nature's embrace,
A playful sprite, a joyful grace.
In the woods, you'll forever roam,
A beagle's spirit, a heart of home,
A testament to life's delights,
In nature's haven, taking flight.
These are dangerous!!!!
In the sunrise's golden light,
Beards aglow, a wondrous sight,
Like fiery embers kissed by dawn,
Each whisker gleams, a crown is drawn.
From shadowed dusk to morning's rise,
The beards awake, a grand surprise,
Their radiance, a celestial hue,
In the sun's embrace, they bloom anew.
With every beam that gently peeks,
Each beard a tale of time it speaks,
A testament to strength and grace,
In the sunrise's warm embrace.
Oh, bearded men, your glory shines,
As dawn's soft touch, your face aligns,
In this magical and hallowed hour,
Your beards ignite, a force of power.