"This tree struggled for light all its life, growing slowly, and when I had them all counted I understood what shook the ground and me so deeply. "

For 360 years this tree had taken a gesture, and grown thick with intention.

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Moon Bear

I look to this live material for guidance in finding both its function & its form,...

Drying lumber

The first 9 feet were rotted hollow.  Where I cut clean I counted the rings, an...

Tractoring Lumber

There was a maple not far from a path I frequented.  A grand sentinel, he stood broad...