403 days ago
by Dusty |
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Fellow Lumberjocks….
I have been part of several projects and had some very unique experiences. My woodworking, stained glass, and various other assortment of hobbies have certainly given me very rich and full filling experiences.
I love what I do and am lucky for the most part I can do what I love.
For that I am great full.
In the back of my mind I am always thinking….(scary I know) about then next project, task, dream, or “honey do list” and what need...
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267 days ago
by frank |
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An Introduction of Wood Happenings
So it’s that time again….and if you’ve spent any amount of time around here at LJ; last spring, summer and fall then you must know by now, some-what as to my occasional excursions into the forests and woods of New England. This year I have decided to re-name and post under a continuation of short story ‘series’ and so I will be calling these posted blog stories….”Hobbit Holes in MyWorld”. J. R. R. Tolkien on...
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365 days ago
by frank |
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The Passion of Wood
How splendiferous is my joy at writing, as I sit here in the mornings, be-fore the sun has had a chance to display a magnificence of splaying rays. This is when by writing with pen and paper, ‘the why’, concerning my medicine of ink is flowing best and the images of imagination take on their body of words. This is when I rise above the cathedrals and temples built by hands of men//women and soar into the rapturous volumes of an opened heavens delight. Storie...
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536 days ago
by frank |
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Running With Imagination
....running with imagination is eating the opportunities of all that is before me!
Come take a walk with me today….this morning down the corridors of mind, where the the dreams of opportunity are weighed on the scales of infinite grace, across from limited fate and imagination tips the scales in favor of mercy triumphing over judgment.
....gaze you, to stare down this pathway of what shall yet be, as i am giving in to the art of all that is ‘very ...
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266 days ago
by frank |
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Living Within the Shadow of Crazy Fire
....tread softly on the mind of a man inspired by imagination, since who can afford to play the devil’s advocate, when those who are caught between the planes of time, know no-world to hold them down in audiences of respected places….
....and then i remembered an-other time where….
—-i also was seemingly caught out there in a fools paradise, begging for bread and wages from those other’s dictates, those ones who...
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163 days ago
by frank |
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Glamdring, Summer Awards and, Left Overs
....and so it ‘just is’. All good stories must have a place of start….then some middle ground….and then comes the ‘whats all left over’ or maybe I should say, the ‘left overs’.
And as such, it seems fitting that since this is about ‘hobbit holes in my-world’....I should bring in one famous player, who working with me helped get this story going back in the early days of summer. That bein...
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164 days ago
by frank |
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Looking at Jonke
....and so i went walking in search of some jonke,that there word of middle age time frame of mind,and what i found was not some more latin names for juncus,but what i searched for was before mine eyes all-ready as ‘junk art’....
—-one can get so lost in the definitions that are imposed upon us,till it seems that our mind just can-not shake free and see,those boxes are ever around to drown the imagination of mind,while other’s pray to keep th...
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238 days ago
by frank |
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Where Dreams Are Made
....never having a thought to lay down and rest, i was culled from the era’s of past, into the days of what might be called future quest, and so from this forum i soon was caught out as blest….—by flp
How one goes about ending a hard days work, is just as important as how one starts a day of hard work! I all-ways give thanks in the mornings for the opportunity to work….and, then when my day is done, I give thanks for the day.
And did I al...
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164 days ago
by frank |
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All I See Is No-Junk
In my world, (and not as the lines where some see, when the plane of time is split as between earth and heaven….what those jokester’s of wordy word explanations first told us, to limit us into seeing their definitions of linear horizons….hmmm, quite a word spread there//here) means; there is no-junk! How can one see junk, when the world is filled with the beauty of creative genus and we as workers of wood are part of this process?
And so it was tha...
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329 days ago
by frank |
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Speaking of Wood
What we speak of when we speak wood, is only a tonal nasal activity that soon fades into the ether of our landscape, where reside the scavenging lurkers who are too busy picking up the collected outcasts, those left over pieces of wood, that when finished are often disguised to resemble acts of wood bearing art!
….where i to tell you of my acts of kindness in birthing wood pieces, the appointed self styled gather’s of other’s dreams, would soon fall up...
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