Wood From An-Other’s Wood Bin
....and, the beauty that comes from knowing there is a place that I fit in….
....my days are filled with the ever increasing knowledge that this thing I call wood and working, is my place of having found peace within the cosmic center of my universe….
....spalted maple; 38’’ wide x 3-1/2’’ thick and 7’-8’ in length and, this is one that I am working on in the evenings here in my outside 360 degree work-space, while pausing to pass some words with an old friend who is coming to watch….
....watcher’s and keeper’s of the wood abound out here….
....beauty is many feelings to the mind and soul, but out here I am as ‘just is’....
....there is often more wood that surrounds me here, ( what woods do you see….?) then at first meets the eye, so once again I gather from the past and, last years cuttings and start looking at what will be-come of these, for this years wood art….
Thank you.
GODSPEED,
Frank
RusticWoodArt
rusticwoodman@gmail.com
http://frank.wordpress.com/
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”....work smart, work safe, and live, to work the wood....’‘
-- --frank, NH, http://frank.wordpress.com/
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trifern
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posted 99 days ago
Very cool Frank. You make me ponder the rat race I sometimes lead. Thank you for sharing, so that I may, for the moment, live vicariously.
-- Depend on the rabbit's foot if you will, but remember it didn't work for the rabbit.
snowdog
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posted 98 days ago
This rat does not race .. I kind of meander and observe then make rat like comments and piss off my manager :)
“beauty that comes from knowing there is a place that I fit” I am still looking for that place but home is as close a I have fond.
-- "so much to learn and so little time"..