Tom

In 1987, Richard Urwin embarked on a solemn task. Searching for a home for himself and his young family, he refused to shave his upper lip until the family was settled in a new home, firmly established in the middle of Middle England. Twenty years later I, his son, will carry on this tradition for equally worthy, equally arbitrary reasons. A displaced, misplaced English student of American literature with slightly pretentious tastes in music and a keen sense of the absurd, particularly regarding my own appearance, I aim to cultivate a lip-forest, or at least a lip-prairie, just to see if it can be done. And, like, to help the kids. Yes… The kids.

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items are from between 17 May 2007 & 30 May 2007.