One of my favorite tasks in our spindle business is recording in a journal then writing the information on the bottom of the spindles after I’ve weighed them. Writing with either the fine black Pilot 500 pen or with acrylic ink, stylus and nib on dark woods, is soothing, with the exception of certain woods that have grain which catches the fine tip of the writing utensil: Zebrawood and purple heart woods are among the worst.
A peaceful task that takes place at the kitchen table.
Earlier this year I was inspired to add a few musical notes on an Aegean. Ed was delighted with the results and asked me to continue adding designs as the mood struck.
I’ve loved trees as far back as I can remember. All types of trees, in all the seasons. In sixth or seventh grade I tried to figure out how to draw them. Eventually I could do passable bare-branched trees. Feeling extremely inadequate it wasn’t long before I stopped drawing much of anything except rare attempts at small pictures from time to time.
Recently I was drawn to drawing trees once again. After much practice drawing tiny trees on paper I finally drew one on a spindle. Ed liked it. Occasionally, when I’m feeling very brave, I’ll attempt to render a tree on a spindle.
So far this one is my favorite.
Feeling grateful for creativity and the ability to learn new skills.