random outbursts from my inner five-year-old about craftsmanship, books, family, bikes, wilderness, cookies, bees, building furniture, my dogs, travel, adventure, life, & all the rest…
In 2010, I married my wife again. We had a courthouse wedding in 2006, but moved to Germany a month later. There was a plan for our “Party Wedding” the next summer that kept getting pushed just due to travel, availability, budget, timing, etc… In the late summer of 2010, we were joined by 100 or so of our friends and family in West Seattle for a proper do.
The metal shop and forge are coming around slowly, but getting more useful every week. The scary electrical panel was updated and the possibility of the whole building burning down has now lessoned.
The Federal Pacific Stab-Loc panel was replaced with a modern EATON panel and breakers and now there is no issue with the welders running or using the power hammer. I can now get insurance on the structure again and there is some added peace of mind as well!
I have been able to finish a couple of projects for the shop:
Finally finished my naval stand for my 400# 1927 South German beast.
New Quench Tanks for oil hardening steel
Have also cleaned and organized and have been able to know a few small things off the list, including fabricating a swing-away tire carrier for the Vanagon, forging a few hooks and hoof tools for some horse folks I know, cleaning and doing some maintenance on my mill, making a new tool post for the lathe, setting up my Coal Iron Works induction forge, lots of oiling and greasing and throwing stuff out. Almost there. The cabinet shop in the garage – not so much! I need to sped some serious time moving stuff, rebuilding/upgrading my CNC, putting my wood lathe back together after swapping a bearing set and generally setting everything up for use. Only so many hours in the day…
Took the family to Disneyland – about 10 minutes from the house. My first time. Took a few pictures. Everyone had a blast and my daughter beamed with unmitigated joy the whole time. 100% worth the price of admission!!
I took a random Tuesday off and went to the beach with my two girls. It was a good day: laughs, snuggles, sand castles, a nap, ice-cream, and no sunburns 🙂
Built and installed (can be removed in 3 minutes) a sliding kitchen box for the van to make it a self contained camping machine. There is a mount for the fridge, a collapsible sink, mount for a facet, storage, and a stove drawer. The drawer slides lock in really securely.
We have had to pack and upload and set up and take down when camping. It is a bulky and time consuming process. I wanted a way to just drive up, park, and be up and running within 5 minutes and this box does that for us. It makes packing up a faster process as well.
Being able to pull it out so that I can transport bulky items is an added bonus.
Goes from stored to deployed in 10 seconds!
The fridge/freezer mounts right on top and keeps the package really tight and mobile.
After 10 years of complete reliability, my 1986 CJ-7 has an issue that I can’t address in an afternoon. It looks like the throttle-body needs to be completely rebuilt and the ECU needs to be swapped out. She is going to take a little ride to my local Jeep surgeon.
August 12th update: Some other issues were found – not big, but it was a good time to address. The jeep was in the hospital for 2 months and her final bill was $2700, but she is back in time for lots of summer top-off driving
I made a loaf of regular and a loaf of rosemary sourdough this week. The regular loaf. was for sandwich bread for lunches all week and the rosemary was a direct request from my wife. I do as I am told.
Anytime I cook or bake, my youngest daughter is RIGHT THERE wanting to help. She put on her apron and chef’s hat and wicked a pinch of flour in her own little kitchen while I folded dough. It was super cute and I hope she both always wants to bake with me and that she becomes an accomplished baker in her own right.
I am always the one behind the camera. My family and friends have 50X the amount of pictures taken of them than exist of me. Every now and then someone will sneak a shot of me or I will take a reflected selfie. This one was shot at a car show – I have become my dad and frequent them at this point in my life. It was just an unplanned quick snap with my iPhone in the really clean mirror of a car from the 1920s. I like the composition and how it all turned out.
Once a week I wake up early with my youngest daughter and take her to run errands, or to the camera shop, or just to the park to let her mommy sleep in and have a leisurely morning all by herself. This morning we had pancakes at the original IHOP and while at a small car show we had two scoops of strawberry ice cream. It was a good morning!
I was in Houston last week and spied a Blacksmith Statue outside the Astros home stadium. “Forging the Future” is a statue of a Ferrier forging a horseshoe by sculptor Eric Kaposta, was dedicated outside the ballbark in 2002. The statue is a tribute to the Houston blacksmith shop that was founded on the site in 1902 by C. Jim Stewart and Joseph R. Stevenson and grew into the Stewart and Stevenson Corporation.
The second bit of blacksmith/trades related public art was seen on the same day after I flew home and stopped by a Thai place in Anaheim to pick up dinner on my way to the house. “
“Anvil And Nails” by Japanese artist Nobuho Nagasawa. He has said that ‘this installation reflects hard work and labor, and represents the labor provided by blacksmiths who made their own nails and anvils.’
“Hammer Clock” by Daniel Martinez
This piece reflects the passage of time and pays tribute to hard work of the blacksmiths in the original Anahiem colony. It also recalls the street side clocks found typically on a Main street. The pocket watch hangs at a perilous angle resting on a hammerhead twelve feet off the ground, depicting the precarious nature of time: we never have enough it and are constantly on the edge.
I spent three days in the NYC Financial District for work and got an afternoon to take some pictures and visit the 9/11 memorial. I took my Rollei Automat 3.5a with me and got a few really interesting shots, including a couple of accidental portraits that really stand out.
My Camera for the Trip
Various images taken around the Financial District and port
The 9/11 Memorial is VERY moving and powerful. I did not take many pictures. It was very somber and reflective for me. Never Forget.
This was the last shot on the last roll I shot. The light was pretest coming through a window after a rain and this gent agreed to let me snap a picture. He looks like a Rockefeller! The light and focus were perfect!
One of my wife’s college roommate’s lives close by and is a dear family friend. Logan LOVVES her. I recently shot a couple rolls of 120 film while she was her – loading one of them in backwards… As I have said previously, If you show up at my house and eat my food, I will take your picture.
If you show up at my house, I am going to take your picture. It is just going to happen. My brother-in-law was a good sport about it recently and I got a couple of, what I feel, are really good pictures of him and the family.
My wife volunteered to let me do some test shots of her using different film and settings than I normally use. The below is a purposeful double exposure of her and our apricot tree blossoms with Kodak Portra 160, 250ASA, f/8 at 18:80 in fading light. Shot using a Canon F1n and a 50mm f.3.5 lens
I need another anvil like I need another appendix, BUT… My father’s best friend is cleaning out his shop and barn and offered me the 1st picking. I was in Texas for a couple of days working and drove to Paris for the occasion. I could’nt say no to a couple of them: a large 300lb+ anvil (at the top of the picture below) that he got from my father and an oil field bridge/Railroad anvil (at the right of the picture). They will be shipped to me this summer, refurbished a little, and then put to work. Am really proud to have these!
While in Texas, I got to spend an afternoon with my mother’s only surviving sister – of course I took her picture. At 93 she is still so funny, witty, and vibrant. I love and cherish her!
My wife had a wedding dress trade show in Chicago with her best friend. Logan and I hung out solid for three days! I took off from work and we did lots of cool stuff: walks, multiple playground visits, Baby Gym, a happy meal with chicken tendies, coffee and croissants, tea party, a you-pick farm with her friend E and E’s dad. There was a petting zoo, a firetruck tour, and the biggest hit was the Pomona Train and Rail museum.
Logan loves trains. She has a Thomas the Tank Engine set (knock off) and will watch Thomas and CoCo Mellon Train videos until she goes cross-eyed. She was excited when I told her where we were going that morning, but when we got there she lit up like a bon fire! I couldn’t get to the trains fast enough.
She had the biggest smile and made a bee-line into the shop to look at stuff. When she saw the engineers hat, she immediately snatched one up and did a stompy dance of glee. I showed her the pink stripped one, but that just would not do! It had to be a “real” engineers cap. After the small gift shop, it was off to the trains!
The steam whistle scared her a little at first – no tears, just jumpy, but no force on this earth could have stopped her from blowing the whistle or ringing the bell once she saw someone else do it. There were three engines open and she made all the whistles blow at least three times. The 4-8-8-4 oil burner needed special attention and got 4 visits. She had to touch all the engines and cars and their wheels.
We were there for 2 solid hours and when we had made multiple rounds, wooed all the docents, and it was time to go, there was a little bit of a melt down… She REALLY wanted to stay. There were real tears!
We had to reset her wooden trains when we got home and played a mix of Thomas and Dino Ranch for the rest of the evening.