Tuesday, March 19, 2013

Feb 8



Feb 8  

I always keep a table in the shop to work on bit by bit and it gives us a little extra money. I chip away at it. Let the process take its time. When I’m working on it I feel a fullness, and when I’m away I wake at three in the morning scared to death about it breaking apart from poor craftsmanship or from end-customer neglect. These tables fill me both with a sense of joy and terror. Is this passion or foolishness?

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