Milwaukee cont.
Best time I've had in awhile
Nothing says 'beer' more than patriotic children
Amazing. Thanks Jay
Tuesday, April 27, 2010
Sunday, April 25, 2010
Saturday, April 24, 2010
Saturday, April 17, 2010
The Eleanor Desk
My grandma Eleanor gave me a large piece of 1" walnut ply a few years back and I made it into a desk. I made a base for it but didn't like the way the design came out. A few months back i found these legs at an industrial salvage store in LA. Today I finally had the time to get into my shop refinish the desk and pair the two together.
My grandma Eleanor gave me a large piece of 1" walnut ply a few years back and I made it into a desk. I made a base for it but didn't like the way the design came out. A few months back i found these legs at an industrial salvage store in LA. Today I finally had the time to get into my shop refinish the desk and pair the two together.
Thursday, April 15, 2010
Sunday, April 11, 2010
Thursday, April 8, 2010
Tuesday, April 6, 2010
I had a conversation recently about 'sentiment'. At the time I thought sentiment was good just because, in my mind, it was you communicating what was in your heart. Just last night I realized the difference between what is fact of the heart and what is nothing more than a want or a feeling. If there's no substance or action behind the communication of sentiment then there is no truth to what is being communicated. Its the equivalent to a drunk guy, that you don't know, telling you he loves you. Actions and words that speak the truth of the heart are difficult to recognize to the receiver. If its misinterpreted, it leaves the person receiving the sentiment feeling alone and misguided.
Friday, April 2, 2010
Thursday, April 1, 2010
Has anyone ever received a fortune cookie with 2 fortunes in it? Is that the equivalent to a 4 leaf clover?
Regardless, I felt special. Not just the great fortune, times 2, but more for the reason that these were made specifically for me and were answering exact questions that I had prior to getting the cookie. This is not in the idea that there is a small asian man typing away with my mental well being in mind. Its the fact that there was a tap on my shoulder and a finger pointing straight ahead. Its sometimes that direct, when I'm paying attention.
Flying makes me numb. I use to be excited about where I was going or at least excited that I was headed home. Now its just a part of my day. Its not that I'm unhappy about the travel, its the fact that I lost that 'moment'. The moment that I use to realize the destination and was excited about who or what I was going to experience. I know I have not lost that moment. I believe that I just need to step back, put down all my devices, look out the window and see the beauty of what I'm being provided. All the people and places that I get to see and the new ones I'll meet. Priorities are being prioritized at this moment. Its now the task of keeping the ones that provide progress in sight.
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