Carving

I was carving a few more building blocks yesterday.  The last of the building blocks until I acquire more white cedar.  The first layer has always been the layer has always been the smoothly carved layer with a big gauge.  I looked down and realized it was buttery smooth.  Prior to this I had not taken much notice that I had been getting better at carving.  At this moment though, I realized I had come a long way.  I realized then that maybe I was "insane,"  at least by this definition of insanity.


Insanity: doing the same thing over and over again and expecting different results.

It was a truly lovely moment.  Just me and my carving.