There are always too many things happening over here at Badger Forge. Usually, that’s good but sometimes I feel like I am woefully behind and it stresses me out.
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There are always too many things happening over here at Badger Forge. Usually, that’s good but sometimes I feel like I am woefully behind and it stresses me out.
Yesterday I made a largeish batch of hemp and castor oil soap, with a bit of olive oil thrown in for good measure.
Can we give Texas back to Mexico soon?
This is the final, dry-assembled, unglued, unpainted, version of one of the doors.
Having a good design in a build project is key; if you’re spending energy, time and money on something that is just going to suck, it’s triply debilitating.
I always love the look of ice rain, but I hate driving around in it and it almost always takes down a tree or two, or at least some branches.
I did a bunch of great stock photography with Ray S., who was a joy to work with.
At one company where I worked, we had a few deliberately stupid conversational games that we would sometimes play, just to fill silence.
When you’re a blogger, you wind up collecting ideas and sitting them on a shelf, “use this one if you need a hook to talk about art” or “oh, look, cops lying again!” This posting is going to give me a chance to dredge out a bit of wonderfulness that I should have shared with you all a lot sooner.
I’m a big fan of cooperative computer games, but I’m not inclined to join guilds (aside from the Fuel Rats, but that was kind of an odd situation). So what do you do when your friends start playing Call of Duty?