Somewhere in the distant future, in the deep reaches of the galaxy, the distant descendants of an uplifted species may wonder if they were created by gods, or if they’re basically a cosmic accident.
Somewhere in the distant future, in the deep reaches of the galaxy, the distant descendants of an uplifted species may wonder if they were created by gods, or if they’re basically a cosmic accident.
The “straight razor challenge” took on a bit of a life of its own, and has finally concluded.
Commentariat member dangerousbeans did a handle using some resin-impregnated spalted maple I sent them.
[Content Warning: Spiders]
Caine used to say I’m a trouble maker. I prefer to think of myself as a “craftsman of trouble.”
Things are beginning to get real at the shop; we moved the machinery in.
Someone sent me this:
This is the status of what I think of as “voyager’s jaw.”
This is some artwork that I immediately fell in love with. There’s something interesting going on within it; the artist has managed to embed postural and posing cues to a high degree, which affects this viewer by making me feel that I am looking at emotional displays.
This should come as no surprise, but it’s certainly a disappointment. One of the attributes of a great businessman is keeping their word.
My experience doing flooring is limited to edge-to-edge boards. In fact, I’ve been terrified of doing tile because of the problem of making the edges meet the wall.