Have you ever had a bird laugh at you?
I swear the other morning a bird was cackling at me while I wrote. It was rude.
Anyhow. Not relevant.
I lived another month! Isn’t that fantastic?
I have a lot of random hobbies I’ve picked up throughout the years (claymation, flag dancing, horse riding, sketching, piano). Some hobbies last. Most don’t.
Wood carving was one that didn’t last too long. However, last month I got the urge to pick up my wood carving tools again.
I was in the process of hollowing out a little canoe with one of my gouges when I decided to discard the age-old advice associated with knife-wielders. In other words, I decided to carve toward my hand instead of away from it. Read more