It’s easy to get lost in time carving. The minutes tick by, sometimes leaving a mountain of visible evidence in its wake. Sometime minutes turn to hours and leave hardly any.
If it’s all about purpose, mine is the process. Learning from each experience for the next one.
Establishing levels, drawing out the design with the tools. Seeing the 3 dimensional forms emerge.
Delicate fine work or tackling with a heavy mallet some of Australian hardwoods, there is the point where you begin and you have to be brave enough to begin, somewhere.