Tell Tale FootPrints….
....frosted silver hoariness,
aged from within the confines of time,
and so my oaken leaf settled down,
imaged herein i left an image of my likeness,
time continues on with presence of mind,
upon a slab of golden shellacked rock maple....
—slab table top in the making….
—one rock maple slab covered with shellac….
—two oak leaves gathered from the wings of the wind….
—time to sit and leave an imprint of likeness….
—all carries on as I await the coming of spring….
’’....work smart, work safe, and live, to work the wood....’‘
-- --frank, NH, http://rusticwoodart.tumblr.com/