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For Dixie, creating each piece is an adventure, as she explores deeper and deeper into the wood until she discovers and reveals to us all the deepest meaning that it contains. And it is that sense of adventure, nurtured over many years, that Dixie brings to her art and which makes each piece seem alive. Join Dixie on her adventure by exploring this website.
Over time, these commercial finishes dulled and hid the figure and grain of the wood. The products were unnecessarily high in organic solvents and they were too expensive. Better, Safer and More Economical Wood Finishing Products.
Tuesday, April 10, 2018. The tenons were all made with hand tools, sawing the shoulders, chiseling off the waste and refining them with a shoulder plane and a router plane. Because the mortises are so accurate and uniform, it goes quickly. Monday, April 2, 2018. Chris Schwarz made one for a Popular Woodwo.
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Monday, January 28, 2013. I tuck my fingers under my thighs. To keep them off you. While I scan your outline for. All the places you keep secrets. I inhale wanting to touch you deeper. My breath holds on to itself. As I wrap around you in a warm soft hug. I long to brush your face. Holding it in my hands for clues. We part to go on alone. I can feel the trap doors. Paranoia seeps under day light cracks.
Written with a respectful nod to William Faulkner who gave his nod to Shakespeare. Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow,. Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,. To the last syllable of recorded time;. And all our yesterdays have lighted fools. The way to dusty death. That struts and frets his hour upon the stage. And then is heard no more; it is a tale.