Showing posts with label rack. Show all posts
Showing posts with label rack. Show all posts

Monday, September 26, 2011

end

they may be small but I made 'em!


So this is how it feels



to carry something for nine months,
every waking moment in awe and wonder
and fear and whatever else you might assign to its despicable yet haunting existence
the light of day only a footstep outside your understanding
a glimmer in the distance

these dovetails will NEVER come apart


when it's over that's it




it's just over



why does it have to be?



funny thing is, when one project ends, another begins




the former piece of furniture was lovely 
beautifully made, exquisitely finished
but so completely wrong for the room I'm (oh so freaking) slowly creating



as it was relocated to a more appropriate part of the house, I decided to check what was under the carpet




mmmm oak
unfinshed oak
oh man




lucky for me dewaxed shellac and  water based poly's are quick, easy, and durable
hey look, a new floor!
thanks, Arielle, for being understanding of my obsession




so here it is, a new room




sans paint
and a stepback




and some new moulding
and the table I started two years ago
and the other three chairs




oh crap

Saturday, January 29, 2011

surprise




I've begun to delve into the abyss of a new piece


derived solely from this one slab of wood


and actually that piece of wood turned up a most pleasent surprise. Like digging in the back of the fridge and finding some lone exotic beer hibernating behind the month old lettuce, this piece revealed its true face when I simply began flattening the back (which is now the front) Hidden beneath that saw marked, mouse crap crusted, weathered wrinkled warped disaster, heaven lurked, OH CRAP if this face had been planed before, it never would have been around long enough for me to find it. I feel a bit of nervous guilt finding such a treasure.

Finding a fine piece of wood is just as important as using it properly, an incredible lesson I've only begun to discover, why did it take me so long, maybe because I never found wood like this before, but then again, here's what transpired before Xmas.

All found pieces, gift pieces and hoarded treasures, meant to be given away.


Three of these planes were created specifically for individual people...


and this adjustable book stand had a home even before its design


and in return a surprise for me, my brother found this at an antiques market and thought I should acquire it, rather boring... ha ha


but seriously, what a nice gift, I have no idea when I'll build a timber frame building, and I haven't yet found a home for it in the shop, but it sure it cool to look at and play with! Thanks, little brother!

having that out of the way it's on to my next rant: the perils of hand work

Damn that's some wicked tear-out, which direction does this run? Is there a direction, is there an f-ing plane that will even smooth this stuff? Hold on... if I plane a little this way and a little that, hey, it might just work! Yea and a troup of rabid monkeys mights fly out of the tailpipe of my truck and gnaw the wood into shape. Low and behold, a tool I almost forgot... my Lie Nielsen large scraper, I put a hook on the end after buying it and found it chattering like a college freshman, so I put it on a shelf and just gazed at it lecherously. Until now...


It may take a while, can't hog off more than a tissue at a time, but it goes where no other plane will.

Why is this so much work, why can't I joint one simple friggin piece, why does it always lean to the left and end to the right? Maybe it's the style of plane, low angle planes are also low center of gravity, it'll roll like a canoe in the rapids. My personal Krenov inspired jack responds to the waver with gusto, I can feel perfectly when it's true, but it tends to cup along the length, so it's back to the low angle to flatten the ends and give one true shave. (yea I know, but the jointer is just too damn big for these boards)


why can't I clamp two pieces together to the bench and joint the two at once, you'd think I'd figure this one out, my bench sucks plain and simple, yea it's heavy as a tank and doesn't move even when I run my truck into it and I got plenty of holes and hold downs and two vices, and...oh crap...that's it...no leg vice, gonna have to fix that some day. Also, don't use pine for the top, it moves way too much, the number of times I've flattened it, squared up the edges and fixed a sagging vice, someday I'll find some maple to redo the top.

So this next project is gonna be a doozie, lots of different joinery approaches, contrast of material thicknesses, and some stuff I've not yet had the guts to figure out, I'll try to keep up with the posts, if only to document its progress, but maybe someone of you will learn or teach and this will all be worth the voyage.