Restoration

I freely admit that there are straws in my life.  Straws are somethings so small that most of the time...

I grew up with an involved Dad.  Sure, he traveled a lot.  Sure, he worked long hours, often multiple jobs...

Attention is a weird something.  It is more than an action because it takes one external and internal personas to...

I do not always understand the full impact of a different technique, tool, or product.  I hear the words.  I...

It is not easy to stay current with the latest tools and products in woodworking.  If one is to have...

Working with wood can force one to release long held truths.  I intuitively knew from my earliest days that nails...

New York is a great city.  One can define greatness in many ways.  For me, a measure I find compelling...

I am not big on revenge.  It is not because I lack the courage or desire; I just do not...

I am an incredibly fortunate individual.  I have people in my life that love me unconditionally.  I enjoy a job...

Today is a cold day in New York, bitterly cold.  It reminds me of the days I spent two hundred...