It can start with a need. In this case, a friend has been remodeling his house and needed to put a key in a door at the end of a hall. All he told me was that he wanted a table to put a lamp on, so he could see the door knob, and that the space in the corner of the hall was 10″ by not more than 18″.

I like to have some kind of symmetry in my designs and the one dimension that seemed fixed was the 10″. Quickly I thought, how about 10″ deep by 15″ wide and 30″ tall… multiples of five.

I looked through my piles of wood and lumber for some walnut but didn’t really find anything that jumped out at me. I uncovered some gnarly pieces of Red Oak that my friend had given me last year and I’d completely forgotten about. I planed off the sides to see some nicely figured pieces.

They were just  29″ long, perfect legs for a 30″ table height. I squared them up on the jointer and thickness planed them. There were a few defects, checks, splits and splintery grain. I also thought because the piece was pretty small, I needed to cut them down so they would make sense within the scale of the piece. Hopefully I could cut out the defects too.

I fooled around with a bent piece of quarter round moulding that I use with a string to adjust the bow for marking curves. My idea was to make curved legs and cut out the defects. I cut a piece of plywood the size of the leg blanks for a template.

The hardest thing to do was figure out the sequence of cuts so I’d have a flat surface to run the against the fence and get a square part with which to join the carcase. Here is the first cut…

…then flip it 90 degrees for the second cut, and still have a flat surface to run against the table.

Legs.

That was the end of the day. I had a few random pieces of Red Oak in my stash but not enough to do much. I left the shop that night about eleven thirty in a driving rain. I got to the end of block where there is a new and used resteraunt supply business. They always have stacks of pallets and cardboard set out for the recyclers. There was an Oak counter with white melamine top and shelves sitting in the rain. I got out, kicked the particle board sides and top off it, and stuck these nice raised panels in the truck,

Nice stash of free material, except that when I cut them apart, the panels had been run through a sander or planer and were only 9/16″ thick. Couldn’t use them for a top like I hoped. Oh well, the styles and rails were still 13/16″, so I cut them up. I couldn’t use the panels, so I rummaged around and came up with this…

… a piece of Goncalo Alves that one of my shop neighbors gave me. It was an

off cut from a big board he used to make cabinet doors.Next I laminated pieces of

the Red Oak from the styles and rails on the salvaged counter and laminated

Black Walnut for the feature strips in my new top.

Next, I miter the edge band and…




… and glue the top together. Next I made the carcase sides, cut out the drawer front.

I make the pieces a little wider than I want, so I can rip the drawer front out and glue the frame back together. The you see the grain pattern run through the piece. At least that’s the idea. Next I machine the tenons for joining to the legs.

Next I machine the mortices in the legs on my router table equipped with an IPM fence. Same deal, it was harder to figure out the sequence of cuts, so I had a flat surface to run against the table and fence, than it was to machine the parts.

The IPM machine allows me to make extremely tight fitting joints. I have to make them at least sloppy enough, so that when they get wet with glue, they slide together and won’t wipe the glue off the joint or have to force it together. Every click of the detent wheel moves the fence a thousandth of an inch.

I sand all my parts then glue up. Unfortunately, in my haste to get everything square and true, I flipped the front backwards and by the time I realized it, I couldn’t pull it apart again, the glue dries that fast.

I know and you know, but nobody else will every know. I make runners that fully house the drawer, so I can have tight fitting drawers that slide smoothly and positively. I should have dovetailed the drawer sides, but once I have made a mistake that I can’t or don’t want to spend the time recovering from, I just want to finish and see if the overall design works for me. Still, I make traditional box joints to hide the dado for the drawer bottom.

The drawer bottom was a scrap of Jatoba. I looked through a big box of my signature drawer pulls. It took me years to come up with pulls that felt good in your fingers when you open the drawers. I make them by the dozens because it takes six router setups to create them. I don’t want to stop and make one in the

middle of a piece.

 

Unfortunately, I used all The Red Oak pulls on a previous table,

but at the bottom of the box was one I made from Spalted Apple. Here I route a

mortice in the drawer front to accept a tenon on the back of the pull. A perfect

color match!

Finally I put it all together, did some finish sanding and applied three coats of a

water based lacquer.

When I showed it to my friend, he told me his father had worked at a millwork company in Tigard, Oregon for thirty years and that the pieces he had given me, were  rejected turning blanks he brought home to burn forty years ago. My only cash outlay was for the Lacquer.

I was disappointed that I didn’t get the grain to run through the front of the carcase, but I like the way the legs came out.  I’ll put them in my repertoire and do better next time… maybe in Black Walnut.

My friend really like the piece and thought it was better that he envisioned.

Custom Wine Rack

August 2, 2010

A few weeks after the Turkey-Rama Experience, I received an E-mail from a couple that had talked to me about needing a wine rack. They joined a wine club and were accumulating bottles just a little faster than they could enjoy them. They liked the idea that I was trying to use recycled, reclaimed or salvaged materials. I explained how my design was modular in nature and could expand in height and width in increments of bottles and racks. After some consideration they sent me dimensions that would fit in a space appropriate for their need to store about fifty bottles. This is not the tallest rack I have produced, but the largest capacity and widest at nine bottles by seven racks for sixty-three bottles.

They also mentioned that it was more for storage and not for formal display. In other words, “It didn’t really have to look as nice as the rest of my stuff”. I began by looking at what kinds of material I had on hand and decided to use Pine for the racks and top, fir for the legs.  As I began to mill the parts for the racks I realized that the stretchers were so long they were warping slightly making it hard for me to machine and assemble the racks.

I have neighbors in a nice big shop that make beautiful, high quality upholstered couches and chairs. John from MAD Furniture caters to the professional interior design trade and goes through stacks of kiln dried Alder hardwood for the frames. He gives me long rips and short off cuts from his milling operations. It is perfect for my needs. So I shelved the parts and started over with Alder for the rack parts.

Once I changed the plan, I used material from some logs I salvaged and dried two years ago. I call them the Bertha Blvd. Logs… because that is where I saw them laying on a sidewalk for a three weeks, after a tree service trimmed trees away from power lines. I’m not sure what kind of trees but my guess was Western Maple. The legs were milled out of some Poplar pallet skids I found years ago and have used on many projects. These were the last pieces of that material.

Some of the Bertha Blvd. logs were pretty clear, but this one had some worm holes and small loose knots, so I decided to distress the top rather than to fill the defects. We weren’t going to apply any finish to the rack when it was just pine and fir, but the Alder racks and Poplar legs planed out so nicely that I left them smooth and only used my distressing tools to gently beat the top, then apply boiled linseed oil.

While some folks don’t like the distressed look others do. I began to experiment with distressing techniques after I worked so hard milling salvaged pine and fir lumber to glean clean clear material for furniture pieces, tediously sanding them smooth… only to have my heart broken when they were dinged, scratched or dented from the slightest knock. I found this hand-made meat tenderizer in a dumpster and I broke out my MIG welder to weld nuts, bolts and washers on a broken ratchet wrench. By gently spinning them over a surface I have instant antiques. I might be sleazy from a fine furniture standpoint… but the customer specified not too nice! I’m no woodworking legend like Sam Maloof or James Krenov, but the pieces are made with power tools to avoid the drudgery and assembled by hand using traditional joinery techniques. Here are breadboard ends with Black Walnut through tenons.

Still, it’s hard for me to not do the best job I can. My roots are in rough carpentry and framers have a saying when a guy is taking to long or doing too nice a job… “Hey, this ain’t no Piano”. No, it’s a 40″ X 40″ X 15″, sixty-three bottle wine rack.

Thanks so much to the Pitkins for supporting my efforts. I glad it went to a good home.

Turkey-Rama Experience

July 28, 2010

July 9th and 10th, I did a street fair in McMinnville, Oregon at the heart of the wine country. They called it Turkey-Rama, because there used to be many turkey farms in the area years ago and they had this get together. The name changed throughout time, but it was changed back and this was the 50th anniversary.  I have traveled through that area for years, stopped for a meal once or twice, but never really spent any time there. It is a slice of classic Americana. A small farm town that is growing in fits and starts, trying to come to grips with a changing, state, nation and world.

Friday there were so many people out cruzin’ up and down enjoying the beautiful 95 degree day. But I only talked to two people who even stopped to look. I took a lap up and down the street to see who the other vendors were and noticed that there were more wine bars, tasting rooms and  other business that had wine related gifts and gourmet cooking shops, than I have ever seen.

There was DJ set up in the intersection a few hundred feet away who played a pretty nice mix of music. Being a long time musician and music fan, I talked to him. I was going to stay in town overnight and ask if there were any bars or clubs in town that had live music. He said I should have stayed in Portland because that is where the music is happening… there are only three bars in town and only one might have live music. I said isn’t there even a sleazy biker bar with a blues band on the outskirts of town somewhere? He said no, McMinnville is full of yuppie wine sippers. All right, my demographic!

What is funny is, that I closed up the booth early when the light began to fade and wandered down the street in search of the place that might have music… and a cold beer! Lo and behold there is a hot blues band set up on a stage in an intersection two blocks down. I had just seen these guys a week before at the giant Poertland Waterfront Blues Festival over 4th of July and they just tore it up in front of fifteen thousand people. Ty Curtis Band is a young up and coming group from the Salem area that is the future of blues music. I caught the last half hour of a smoking set. I have been following these young cats for a few years and they are the real deal. Hank Shreve is a great blues harp player and the perfect partner in crime for Ty.

After getting my soul vaccination I was off in search of that cold beer. I went into the place that I will not name, because it is part of a famous oregon chain of businesses that I have much respect for. I ordered my favorite micro brewed ale and it was served in not only a warm glass but a hot one right out of the dishwasher. I only drink on occasion, and had been looking forward to this all day. What a disappointment!

Saturday was cooler and the crowd was much bigger. I talked to a lot of people and got my usual compliments. Just as I was thinking that I might not even sell anything and paid for a booth fee only to stand in the heat all day to do it… I sold a piece. A little later a couple bought my two nicest Black Walnut wine racks.

Finally I talked to a couple that loved my stuff but had specific space requirements and went home to measure. I never heard back from them but that is usually the way it goes much of the time. However, that is not the end of the story. To be continued…

When I am a vendor at the Portland Saturday Market, wine festivals or street fairs, I hand out lots of cards and flyers to people who say they are interested in buying one of my wine racks or having a custom rack made for them. Very few of those people ever contact me. For a while there I didn’t know what to think. Maybe this is not the way to go about selling my products.

Possibly wine racks were something too large for purchase from a craft vendor, except that I have sold some of the largest wine racks I have ever produced to people who walked up, said, “Wow these are cool, I have been looking and have never seen anything like this!” Then bang, they whip out a couple hundred bucks cash and take them away.

I believed going into this,  setting up a vendors booth at markets was partly to get my products out in front of people and get some feedback about them. Secondly, I might take orders for custom work, or have folks look on-line here at other inventory that I couldn’t bring out to show.

Finally a couple that talked to me at the PSM, e-mailed me and set up an appointment to come to the shop to see what kinds of wine racks I had. They ended up buying one of the larger pieces that got great comments every time I showed it.

There was another piece of furniture in the shop that they liked too. It was the first in a series of tables that I made a few years ago as a design exercise. They bought this one also.

I called them “eighth note” tables because I wanted the legs to look like musical notation. Back in my previous life as a contractor, I worked on a new house doing finish carpentry. The flooring contractors installed pre-finished Brazilian Cherry flooring throughout that house and two others next door. They made a huge pile of off cuts and mistake cuts to haul to the dump. I ask if I could have it. They said it’s all trash and they gave me some opened boxes of material that they couldn’t return also.

I wrapped the entryway columns with specially milled Mahogany

One of the most difficult jobs I ever tackled

You can see a stairway inside the front door. It was metal framed and I fabricated, installed 2″ thick Brazilian Cherry stair treads.

You can see the flooring material, and I salvaged left over material that was used to edge around the stair wells.

I planed the finish off the flooring and laminated pieces together for the legs and stretchers, then I took short off cuts left from the thick stair treads to glue up a laminated butcher block top with the thick edging material as the border.

The shelf was carved with a router jig out of a big piece I had in my lumber stash for many years. I think I got it at an auction.

This table was pretty tall at about 38″.

The second variation was a little shorter at 30″. When all was said and done I think I had something like 90 hours into this one table. Some exercise!

And this was a coffee table, more or less square at about 26″ in height. Once I did one the others were faster… but that is not saying much.

Thank you to Kristy and Deb for supporting my efforts. I’m glad they went to a good home!

Clear vertical Grained Fir and California Redwood with a marble tile top.

About the time I get a piece or project sanded and start to apply the finish, I’m already thinking about the next variation or permutation of my design ideas. The Portland Saturday Market is in one respect, a brutal evaluation of the finished work. I’m too close to the work to have any objectivity and by the time it is done, I have mentally moved beyond. I’m already thinking two or three projects down the road. I’m wondering how I can come across more interesting material so I can try new ideas.

I keep hearing people tell me that I’m an artist. I wish. I’m just a craftsman… on a good day. A long time ago, somebody told me that the art of being an artist is getting paid for it. If that is the criteria, then for sure I ain’t there yet!

Last month, I used my shop time to build a machine that would help me with a woodworking operation, producing joinery at the heart of my wine racks. I have tried many different ways to make this joint and they all had different pluses or minuses.

Most of the stuff I used here was salvaged out of dumpsters. The motor is a nice old GE capacitor start, 1/6 HP unit, that came from a forced air furnace. The black metal frame came from a debris box at the back of a contract office furniture business a couple blocks away. The only things I had to buy were the bit on the right… a plug cutter that could also be used to cut round tenons… and, a 3″ pulley and three 1/2″ ID, ball bearing races, that mate with the shank of the cutter.

I had some scraps of Delrin in my stash of junk that I call my “Magic Bucket”. It is thirty year collection of weird pieces and parts you could never buy in a hardware store or supplier. I made two pillow blocks to house the bearings and mounted them on the board.

I saved these two pieces of junk years ago hoping that some day I might be able to build a thickness sander. The thing on the left is from an old Kodak photo enlarger and on the right is a crank from a cheap Delta bench top table saw I burned out.

I had no real plan other than in the end, I knew what I wanted it to do. I was making it up as I went along. I cut down the bracket holding the saw crank and re drilled holes so it was more compact.

I mounted a small table with a fence to hold parts. The crank in front moves the fence back and forth. The big knob moves the table up and down. Now I can cut accurate round tenons for my rack parts very quickly. The rack parts may be different dimensions, but it is easy to change the set-up for different sizes.

I’m always trying to build the parts for my wine racks with big pieces of material. It is easy to take small pieces of inferior lumber and glue them up into bigger pieces. But in the purest sense of wood working, big pieces simply look like what they are. Of course, many times big pieces of solid wood are hard to come by or more expensive. For production furniture factories, lamination or veneering give the appearance of big piece of wood. It is a cheap way to say that the pieces are still made from solid wood. One way around this for me, is to use joinery to make small pieces into big ones. Then there is no need to make excuses for the lamination, as it is on purpose and part of the design, not just a device to build products cheaply and efficiently as possible.

I had some chunks of Apple wood that I got from a dried stack of fire wood. I also had some odd nice pieces of Black Walnut. Look at the bottom right corner and there are some sample blocks I ran through the router table to make a tongue and groove joint.

It’s hard to see, but I cut a groove in the “bread board” ends of Black Walnut and the ends of the “field”. Then I glued a floating tenon of a contrasting colored wood into each to join them. I left the end of the floating tenon a little long so it stands proud of the table top. I’m trying to say, “look at the joints”, not ,”I don’t have any big pieces of lumber to use”.

On another note, with my new “Pencil Sharpener” machine, I can produce rack parts of different dimensions so much faster, that I changed the size of the cleats in the rack. In talking to wine makers, I found that bottle manufacturers are selling Champagne bottles cheaply. Many producers of Chardonnay and Pinot Noir are using these bottles. The glass is thicker even thought the inside volume is the same, it makes the outside dimension larger. My rack dimensions have worked for 90% of all the bottles I have come across, but these big bottles touch and it bothers me. So by making the cleats an 1/8″ of an inch wider, they fit easily without touching. It makes the racks look a little more substantial too. I like a substantial look. I’m still in the middle of my substantial look period, ha, ha, ha.

The frame and racks for this piece were made of Alder scraps gleaned from my neighbors who build really high quality upholstered furniture.  Market goers see this checker board top from thirty feet away and gravitate right toward it.

I sit at the Market all day and every minute, I hear people walking by comment on how nice my stuff looks. Like I’ve said before, If I had a nickel for every person that rubbed the finished top of this piece and said, “Beautiful work man, you are an artist”, I wouldn’t have to sell this stuff.

I dropped my prices by a third to one half, just to see what would happen. Out of every three people who say, what a unique product, or what beautiful wood, great workmanship… one person will say, “…And your prices are very reasonable or even too cheap”. Many PSM vendors have told me to double my prices and then they would sell like hot cakes.

So, I sold a couple of pieces. It covered my vendor fees. I don’t think that prices have any thing to do with selling them or not. The market segment is a small one and only wine aficionados are the buyers. Thanks to those people, enjoy them.

Somebody at the Portland Saturday Market, ask me, “What kind of wood is this wine rack was made from”. Sorry, sometimes I’m a wise guy. I said, free. But of course, while money does grow on trees, it is very time consuming and dirty hard work to turn them into lumber.

I started building these smaller wine racks, eighteen inches tall, to sit on top of kitchen counters.   I didn’t think at the time, it would be easier for me to source material, because the parts would be smaller.  If I can’t lift the log into my truck by myself, I can’t really deal with it right now.

Portland General Electric the local utility, contracts with tree services to trim trees away from their power lines. About a year and a half ago, they trimmed a dozen trees on SW Bertha Blvd., across from the bus stop behind the Burlingame Fred Meyer store at the intersection of Barbur Blvd. They chipped all the small stuff and left some logs. I drove by them for a couple weeks thinking they would come to get them or else someone would snag them for fire wood. Finally I stopped and  dragged them into my utility trailer.

Here is a typical evolution of  one of my pieces:

I think these were Western Maple but I’m only guessing. It is pretty hard but it dried very fast and is not that dense as material goes. When the logs began to check, I split them with a maul and hammer, along the natural crack.

Next, I plane flat surfaces and try to square the logs up on the jointer.

I try to decide how to make the trade off between a high yield and  clear or figured material. Then I start to slice them up on the band saw.

Ah, some clear pieces with some figure! Enough for a book matched top.

I usually cut pieces a little bigger and let them dry some more for a few days. Air drying is a black art. Wood is always retaining and releasing moisture depending on the humidity and temperature. Every time you cut a new surface the material dries further and usually warps some more as the cells collapse and give up moisture. Here are parts for the racks, ” relaxing” until I run them through the thickness planer for rack parts.


I glue up the book matched top.


I laminate some Black Walnut strips to the edge banding.

I use these jigs to make the “cheek cuts” for the tenon joints on the racks… they will mate with round mortices I bore into the legs with a Forstner bit on a drill press. Here I remove material on the router table with the same jigs:

I use my second table saw with a fixture mounted so it that holds the rack parts ninety degrees from the router table, making an eight sided tenon. It’s not quite round, but fits tightly and allows glue to squeeze out making assembly quick and accurate.

I bore the round mortices in the rack stretchers.

Finished top with three coats of polyurethane.

“Bertha Boulevard Wine Table: KTW #2309″

I made the long haul, maybe ten blocks up the street to the Oregon Convention Center and got all set up on Thursday.

There were lots of people and there was a good festival atmosphere. I talked to hundreds of people and made some interesting contacts. I sold one piece for seventy-five bucks in two days. Saturday evening, my neighbors across the way ask if I wanted a glass of wine. I’m not a big wine drinker and only drink once in a while. Mostly a cold beer on Saturday evening after eating sawdust all week.

A glass of 2007 Willamette Valley Vinyards Pinot Noir was fantastic.

A five hundred dollar glass of wine. That is what the booth fee was, so I got something out of the exercise. I gave out a ton of flyers and cards. A lot of people had great things to say about my stuff. Maybe it will pay off at some point. I may get a call for a custom piece, but from past experience, I’m not going to hold my breath.

One of the organizers bought the sign I made for thirty-five bucks, so at least I made gas and lunch money for a week. My neighbor at the shop, Steve Knight from Knoght Toolworks, cut signs for me on his CNC machine and I painted them. Thanks Steve…  www.cncrouting.biz

The Festival was professionally run and things we going well until the vendors went to pack up. The organizers found out at the last minute, because of the Blazer’s basketball game, they wouldn’t  let us drive into the exhibit hall like we could when we set up. That might have been a minor inconvenience to most vendors, but it was really bad news for me. To add insult to injury somebody knocked over some stacked tables and wasted them. A hard way to make a buck.

seafoodandwine

The experiment in direct marketing continues this weekend. If you are in town come see me at booth #1115. I think it is a corner booth.

I have heard radio spots all week and just saw a TV commercial. I think it is twelve bucks to get in and you get a hundred bucks worth of coupons for local restaurants, etc.  Hey, the first three hundred visitors get and commemorative wine glass!

There are supposed to be fifty wineries in attendance. I believe that the application process for the wine vendors closed within a couple of weeks of last years festival. The organizers had 8500 visitors last years and expect a good turn out this year too. We will see!

I have been busy in the shop. I have a number of new pieces to take to this show. I have a bunch of stuff that got cut out but is in pieces on the bench. I had some problems with tools and a machine breaking, so I got a little behind. Still, I have more stuff to show that I have space.

Oregon Black Walnut... my favorite!

I try to get a bunch of projects glued up and sanded, so when I set up to spray finishes, I am more efficient with the time it takes for the process to apply all the coats. I hope to set up today and take photographs of my current inventory as I load it up for the show.

Number one… KTW#0104

January 9, 2010

In the winter of 1977 a nasty storm ripped a big limb from an old Black Walnut tree in my back yard in San Mateo, California. I chained sawed it into three foot long logs and sliced them length wise with a razor sharp Fanno pruning saw. My hands were left covered in blisters. I moved these pieces of Walnut around for years not sure what to do with them.

About 1994 I was doing a remodel in Palo Alto. One morning I came to the job to find a tree service cutting down a gigantic tree in the front yard. I ask what it was and the contractor said it was the biggest Apple tree he had ever seen. They cut it into fire wood, but I grabbed a couple 10″ thick branches about three feet long.

On one trip, when moving my shop to Portland, I towed a trailer with a stash of  wood I had been air drying for many years. My wife looked at it and and said, “I know you are wood collector but you moved firewood?”

Most all the furniture in our house, I have built over time out of left overs from jobs or scavenged out of debris boxes. I can’t really afford to keep my own work anymore, but sometimes, I have so much time and energy into a piece that money can’t compensate me. This is my “Rotten Apple” table. It was the first project I built in my new shop out of the Spalted Apple logs and what was left of my Black Walnut stash. When I was done, there were barely enough scrap to kindling a fire. It is only 29″ tall because that is how long the log was.

It is finished with a traditional oil and wax. Over time, like most fruit woods, the color has become rich and dark. This piece was the inspiration for my  first series of  Wine Console Tables.

I love slicing up logs to reveal the treasures inside. I get pleasure in watching router or shaper bits peel away the grain. I could do this for the rest of my life and never get bored.

Welcome to D'olSkankeyWorkChop

Located in the basement of an old furniture factory in the industrial district of South East Portland, I built my shop space out from scratch in 2005. I’m about five blocks from the Willamette River near the end of the Hawthorne Bridge, just minutes from downtown.

My first shop was in an open carport with a dirt floor, a hundred watt light bulb and a Sears Craftsman table saw that I bought for $187 back in 1977. I lived in San Mateo California and started working as laborer for a remodeling contractor, digging ditches for $3.25 an hour. In a few months I became a carpenter apprentice and in the following years I worked in all kinds of construction jobs and eventually got my California contractors license. The next twenty years saw me build and work out of five big and small woodworking shops. I moved to Portland, Oregon in 2002 and started Knot Traditional Woodworks as a remodeling business specializing in finish carpentry and cabinet installation. I built the shop to facilitate my remodeling endeavors.

The economy in Oregon was still working and at 50 years old so was I. In 2004, I got hit by a 16 year old red light runner. That was a wake up call for me that my body was starting to give out on me after 25 years of construction work. It took me almost a year to recover.

One morning I was reading the Oregonian and drinking coffee. I had been thinking about ways to restart my contracting business or maybe some other way to make a living. I couldn’t see my self doing carpentry in the rain and cold into my sixties and seventies. I had a vision that maybe I should come up with an idea for a product that I could use my passion and skill in woodworking to start an new business model. An article on the front page of the paper was about the growing wine industry and how it was the third largest business in the state at 54 million dollars. A little light bulb went off in my head and I thought I should be able to carve out a little of that some way. Then It hit me. I can design and build wine racks and maybe try to use recycled and reclaimed materials.

I did a lot of research on existing wine rack companies and then started to build prototypes of my own designs. It took me a long time to solve the different problems I encountered and I’m still tweaking my tools, jigs, production process, design ideas. This last year I quit contracting and have been a craft vendor at farmer’s markets, wine festivals, wine tastings and the world famous Portland Saturday Market.

Now that I have been at this for a few years, I have started to build an inventory of hardwood logs that I cut from the urban forest. Local exotic hardwood trees are being taken out for development and fall as a result of storms. Money does grow on trees.

I hope this blog will chronicle the evolution of my woodworking business and my experiment in direct marketing. It’s a tough time to be in business or to be starting a new business. The economy here is just destroyed… thanks dubya. But hey, it’s a new year, new decade and seriously it won’t take much to be better than 2009. Here we go…

Old growth Fir window sash and jambs I fished out of a dumpster

Three case model in fir, marble top with California Redwood panels

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