Showing posts with label ohio. Show all posts
Showing posts with label ohio. Show all posts
Tuesday, August 7, 2012
two
This process of three, to match the first
fails to bring me any new revelation
there's no way in hell I could do this for a living
making the same piece over and over
or worse still
in series
don't get me wrong,
it's still the process I enjoy the most
though the lack of mystery leads me to sloth
deja vu
I've been here, done this,
it's even hard to get new pictures
so these are a sort of fill in the blank
can you figure out where they go in the past few posts?
they are in order chronologically
and then there were two
sorry, I just had to share this magic moment, this little feller posed for a good ten minutes
Wednesday, June 27, 2012
motherload
Monday I took a journey
I did the craigslist rounds, and got nowhere
it's mind boggling that so may folks who sell lumber don't know what 8/4 means
I realize it's the language of the woodworker
but still
how can you properly illustrate what you are selling if you don't know the lingo
several hours, promises I've heard before, no way I'm going all the way out there with cash
then I got lucky,
not on C L
I got an answering machine first, figured: crap
then I called back on a whim
and I got Jared at Ohio Woodlands
taken by his demeanor, granted this is after a day of C L: "yea, I gots some boards...been sittin' here 25 years er so..."
Jared actually knew about the trees, had an intimate knowledge of each slab and the anticipation of what he would find after the cut
and I do say slab
there is little under 8/4 if any
and what is more, almost all are live edge
so each has caracter you must decipher, though distracted by its natural seduction
three years I've been making pointless calls
waiting on others to come through
and all I had to do was come here
wish I'd taken some pictures now
first I was led into his house, his basement showroom
I was asked if I needed a water or anything
WOW
wait... what?
that was really nice, and totally unexpected
thanks, Jared!
we traveled from there to the family property, forest like I remember growing up
a cloud of dust and an endless string of rights along a roller coaster dirt road
and I'm greeted by the biggest damn slab of poplar I've ever laid eyes upon
not just one, but two
and a book-matched set, nonetheless
fourteen feet and a good five feet wide between the two
there's more lumber in here than all the woodworkers in Cleveland could possibly hew in a collective lifetime
each and every slab, he carefully pulled back and held as we examined the next
and then I found what I sought
seven feet of twenty inch wide almost 10/4 perfect black walnut
no voids, no crazy crap to work through, straight grain, tight
damn
Oh the chairs are calling out
and to its right
all the legs I can make
a graceful S curve, live edge, no screwing around here
I had entered wood mecca
glad I brought more than enough cash
I'd set a limit
but had not gotten close
courteous does not even begin to describe Jared, he moved all the boards to show what was behind, carried everything to my truck, and all this through my protests that I could and have always been doing it myself
his knowledge and experience are second to none, he doesn't profess to know woodworking, just lots about trees
I don't know what to say
other thank THANKS!
so anyone in the Cleveland/Akron/Youngstown area, you are seriously in luck
help support local, family run businesses, help promote and nurture sustainable practices
give Jared a call, and arrange for a visit
anyone else; he does deliver
you can find Jared here and here.
Friday, February 11, 2011
join
It all seems a little silly, three weeks in the shop, in the freezing (mostly sub-freezing) cold, bundled up so you can't put your arms down (just think Randy from Christmas Story) sawing wood that at eight percent moisture is more likely eight percent ice. Planing wood so temperamental you have to hone your plane irons every ten to twenty minutes, boards that started out at 4/4 are a little closer to 3/4 now. Sweat does freeze to metal and skin freezes to ice even when it's made up of sweat. But if you use the tool long enough it warms to your hand, becomes comfortable, true again...
or is that just the frostbite talking?
All this work for a board that looks like you got it at the B.O.R.G. store. It's really kind of a downer...
But then it becomes yours again, mark those tails...
use them saws...
learn a few new tricks from some guy who started something called the Schwarz Effect...
chop...
don't forget where you started...
and don't be surprised how fast you can do joinery by hand!
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