Holiday Three-fer

 One of the reasons it took so long to post anything was that this summer, like most, seemed extremely busy.  And parts of it really were.  We were gone to Ozzie-land for a week and half, visiting the beach and lake for some longer weekends, and I started a major house project to replace the backyard fence and gate and include a new deck.  Let's just say that most days were very industrious if not completely absorbed in R&R.  That all came to an abrupt halt on Oct. 1, 2025.  The longest federal government shutdown in history began that day and despite never having been furloughed during a shutdown in my 20+ years in federal service, this was the year they decided my position was unnecessary during such a shutdown.  I was optimistic that it would just be a week before congress capitulated or compromised but as the rhetoric became more clearly a stonewall, the reality sank in that this was going to be a long-haul ordeal.  Fortunately, at the same time our local Drink-n-Draw group had just posted an "Inktober" challenge to draw one image for each day of the month with a list of mythical and mystical creatures assigned to each day. 

At first, I didn't think I would have time as I would be back to work "any day now" but as the opposite became clearer, I decided to go ahead and take up the challenge.  Below are some of my favorite sketches from Inktober.  Some days topics were just not very motivating and there were several times I found myself behind on the assignment but at the end of October, I found that I had actually sketched one image for every day (plus one bonus day) and it was a great experience.  Most daily topics were figurative which I hadn't done in quite a while and organic figures are not my usual go-to for drawing subjects.  My favorite part of the exercise as that there were several subjects that lent themselves to charcoal so I happily made a mess of the dining room table charcoal dust and eraser nibbins!  It was great practice and if we have another shut-down by the end of next month, I might try a similar challenge.

Day 1: Leviathan

Day 3: Harpy

Day 9: Demon

Day 12: Sea Serpent

Day 15: Mermaid

Day 21: Skin-walker

Day 22: Banshee

Day 28: Brownie

Day 30: Phantom

Day 31: Jack-O-Lantern

Finding a Silver/Graphite/Ink Lining

 Lucky you!  More posts in one day, it's like it's a Christmas Miracle!  Or, more likely, it's just my sense of guilt catching up to me for taking so long to do this and a day where I have spare time on my hands (not literally, that would just be weird like a Salvador Dali painting.  Imagine the cleanup).  Either way, you win.  As I mentioned in my last post, a return-to-office order was imminent for me and I found out in early June that I would not be reporting back to the local federal building in Vancouver but instead, I was required to commute in to one of the buildings in Portland.  This is not good for many reasons.  

My first lunch-time sketch.  From the top of a parking garage looking down at the Motel 6 on Holladay

    For me personally, my commute is now two hours round-trip door-to-door where previously it would have been thirty minutes walking round-trip to go to the Vancouver office.  Oregon State now takes it's cut of state taxes of over $10K annually and to help mitigate all of that, I'm now working ten hour days which was something I could easily do twenty years ago but feels a lot more tolling nowadays.  For non-personal reasons it also means one more commuter on the road (albeit I take mass transit but that is also a cost to everyone as it's subsidized), occupancy of space that could have been used for something else including the utilities that go with it, and a much less motivated employee.  Of course on that last point, that was certainly an objective of Project 2025 and damn, they are doing a good job of it.  

My second and maybe my favorite for the subject.  This was the fountain of stacked coins in front of the West side of the Lloyd Center which was being actively demolished that summer.  All pray to God Money.

In spite of all this, I've tried to find some silver linings and the chance to explore some new space has certainly been one.  I can't tell you how many times I'll go on a road trip and on they way make mental notes of some visually stunning scenes that I swear I will go back and revisit to either photograph, sketch, or paint.  I can count on one hand how many times I've actually followed through on that.  This new predicament I find myself in has at least afforded me the opportunity to slow down and discover places that I can actually spend some time to enjoy for their visual interest.  Since I returned to the office in June, I had several months of good weather to go out and explore during my lunch breaks and capture some interesting images and I'm posting a few here.  If I was told that I could report back to the Vancouver office or, better yet, home tomorrow, I wouldn't hesitate to say "yes" but there are still a number of places in Portland that I'd like to revisit to try and capture stylistically.

Making Waves at the Fontaine.

I mis-titled this as Tri-Met HQ but this building actually houses Tri-Met's Mobility Center

15th and Halsey.  Sometimes, I just sketch whatever offers a decent place to sit.

Broadway Apartments.  With a bonus shadow image of my phone.

Crosswalk at 6th & Multnomah

Fire Alarm Telegraph Building.  This place fascinates me.  How did fire alarm telegraphs work?  Why does it need such a large antenna tower?  How has it not been torn down after all these years?

Catching Up With the Art Scene

I titled this one "The Severed Hand" because it looks like one.  Don't worry!  It's not really a severed hand, just some driftwood washed up near the south jetty of Florence, OR

 As usual, it's been a minute since my last post but that's not due to a lack of interesting things to share.  At the time of my last post in March 2025, I knew at some point that I would be forced to go back into a physical office for my day-job or risk losing it.  Along with that looming change, there was talk (and action) about firing personnel heavy-handed offers for early retirement or voluntary separation.  Needless to say, these potential events were causing anxiety and turmoil.  Taking up the pencil and pen on a more regular basis was a pressure relief valve of sorts.  I had already rejoined a couple of sessions with our local Drink-n-Draw/Sip-n-Sketch group and was getting back into a more steady routine of sketching just to keep the basic skills up to par.  I used some of those sessions to put on paper some images from recent adventures or imagined hellscapes.  

More driftwood from Florence beach

While I'm still not naturally an extravert, connecting with fellow artists, doodlers, and sketchers is therapeutic.  Not only does it help provide some inspiration for new ideas but it also gives one a chance to see others techniques and tools but also to talk about how they market or share their work if they're so inclined.   While I haven't been a complete regular at these sessions, I do try to at least make every first Thursday since it's in the evening and I tend to be less busy than on a Saturday mid-morning.  I'm posting a few of the sketches that I worked on or completed in the DnD/SnS sessions here.

@vancouverdrinkanddraw

From a dream I had the night before a DnD session.  I'm sure it's harmless...

Post-apocalyptic is still my jam.  I'm pretty sure I was thinking of Blaine the Train from Stephen King's Dark Tower when I came up with this one.

Posterchild Progressions

Stage 1: Initial rough sketch from the idea.

2nd Update: I've shared several different stages of the process at the end of the post and included the final version as well.  If you double-click on one picture, it should allow you to go through the images alone in sequential order.  The title of the final piece is Fluid Dynamics.

Update:  Things are getting a bit inky up in here!  Two more pics showing the progression; a final one of all the pencil work and the first stage of ink (that's my favorite part!).

I took a little break from painting the other day.  Actually I've taken many breaks from doing anything productive or particularly good but that's besides the point, we'll just focus on making things here.  I took a break from painting because I had a flash of insight several weeks ago that turned into a seed of an image that started to finally germinate.  I'm posting three images here to illustrate how such an idea can come to be but in reality, this only captures a few of those moments where I actually took the time to snap a pic and not all of the stops and starts that go into bringing an entirely new idea to life.  

I've always been fascinated with mechanical things.  I was one of those kids who would take things apart to try and figure out how they worked and more often than not, break them in the process.  That's okay and if you're a parent of a young one, I encourage you to encourage them to explore their curiosity.  Unless of course it's something that's really expensive or can't risk losing.  I always appreciated my dad for letting me use his workbench in the garage to tinker with stuff.  Of course, he was usually at work when I did anything just in case.  I still remember the one time I wanted to experiment with a wood-burner on a skateboard wheel on a day that he was home and let's just say it's pretty hard to get rid of the smell of burnt plastic very easily.  But I digress. 

Stage 2: Frame set major pieces in place
and some minor details starting to form

A vision came to me of a perpetual motion machine based on the concept of a water-wheel.  I did a hasty sketch (the starting point of the first image) and then mulled on the idea a bit.  This seemed like good poster material and I had a excess piece of large paper left from another failed experiment so I flipped it over an mapped out the beginnings with a straightedge and pencil.  After placing the initial gears and drawing in a rough frame, I stopped.  I was also working on some the paintings I've mentioned in past posts and the poster languished.  Then, for good or bad, another round of inspiration struck.  I notice in the local paper that the City was planning their annual Arts and Music festival and the theme was, "...the concepts of collaboration, inclusivity and community."  Don't blame me for their lack of the Oxford comma.  I considered the paintings I had worked recently but none of them really seemed to fit those themes.  But then it hit me...water is certainly the lifeblood of the community not only it's definition as a necessity of life but also for a river-adjacent locale, it's hugely important for our local economy and way of life.  

Stage 3: More details added and small little
inspirations also added as I think of related
concepts that would be good to fill the space

This inspired me to start working in earnest on the poster, putting the paintings on the backburner for a bit (please don't let me take a 'break' that lasts years!).  After putting in a good few hours of effort, I snapped a picture of my progress so far and I thought this could be a good exercise in showing the progression and eventual (crossing fingers) completion of the poster.  In my opinion, it's a bit easier than showing the progression of a painting because by time I finish spell at the easel, there's more clean-up to do and often times the progression looks miniscule (i.e. tiny little boathouses in the background).  The one problem I'm really having with this poster though is that I get impatient with drafting everything in with pencil and I find myself wanting to go straight to ink.  But I have to tell myself, "NO!!!  NO!!  Bad artist!"  Once you ink it in, it's pretty tough to make corrections and even if no one else notices, YOU will always know where you screwed up.  I hate that feeling.  Anyway, enjoy the progression pics and I will provide an update soon.

Stage 4: Final markup in pencil.  This doesn't
include any shading, texturing, or some other
small details I may think of later.

Stage 5: Let the ink flow!  I did add the parallel belts
 to provide some functional purpose for the central gear
 and act as separators to compartmentalize the two
opposing sides.  There is definitely some more
complexity to this as I've had to keep in mind the
various layers and what you can visually 'see' first.

Stage 6

Stage 7

Stage 8

Stage 9: Final Version (for now)

A Third of the Way

 They say in baseball, a battering average of .333 is pretty good.  So today, I'm living by baseball standards.  In my last post, I had decided to start three paintings at once so that if I was feeling stuck on one, I could distract myself with a different one and I'm glad to say it worked.  My first choice ended up with a perspective problem that I just couldn't get comfortable with and so after playing around with the original plan then trying out a second idea, I finally had to just leave it alone and work on something else.  

The original dock view for this did not
 look great once it was on the canvas.

My second choice was a continuation of the Port of Ilwaco series and I was able to work on it from the original concept with only a couple of minor adjustments.  I enjoyed this one as it had a larger number of boats at dock, each with their own individual shape and color but the palette was similar enough I didn't have to go crazy with different colors.  I also spent more time on the reflections since they really made this a more interesting piece.  What I found challenging with this, and for any paintings that have multiple crafts in them, is that I tend to want to paint each boat separately even if they are in reality just a speck of color in the background.  There are times that I'll complete most of a hull or a wheelhouse (not in too much detail) just to paint over it with the layer of the boat in front of it.  I guess it helps me realize the context of the shapes and how they fit together in the background even if you don't actually see most of them.  The trawling arms and masts on this were also pretty interesting because there are several of them attached to boats in the background of which you don't see much of so making sure they were placed in right spots was a mental exercise.  

Unfortunately, at the end of the painting, I had to re-teach myself a lesson.  I like working with acrylics because of the speed at which they dry which usually means I can quickly move on another fore-layer without having to wait too long.  The downside is that you have to work speedily when blending large areas where you want color or fading consistency.  While I'm pretty comfortable with that, my impatience can still get the best of me which is when I made my big mistake.  I'd been working on this one for a good chunk of the day and I knew that I was done except to sign it and varnish it.  I signed it with my usual monogram using a mix of umber and cadmium red leftovers and added a bit of highlight and shade to make it pop and then...I didn't wait long enough.  I thought the monogram was dry enough so I put it down on a flat table, poured some varnish over it, and when my brush hit the lower left corner, there were brownish-red streaks going out into the ocean like a little floating garbage patch.  Stupid.  At that point, I figured it was just best to sleep on it so this morning I did quick paint over job and re-signed it but with a much more boring tone to teach myself a little humility and patience.  By the time I'm done writing this, it should be dry enough to retouch up the varnish but I'll give it another hour or so just in case.  Anyway, I hope you enjoy the second in my Port of Ilwaco series.

Port of Ilwaco #2 - ver. MBM (More Boring Monogram)

One last thing before you go.  Like most artists, I presume, it's always more fun, productive, and creative when you're listening to music while you work.  The last few hours I spent working on this were fueled by Father John Misty (She Cleans Up), First Aid Kit (Stay Gold album), and topped off with a bit of DJ Shadow feat. Run the Jewels (Nobody Speak) just for fun.  The first two artists are pretty new to me and I just can't get She Cleans Up out of my head.  First Aid Kit just has such a beautiful sound that I can say I've really enjoyed their entire album but they can also pack a punch with a very direct message (You are the Problem Here [Expletives]) about sexual assault.

Keeping Commitments is Difficult

 After my last post, which was tragically overdue, I made a commitment in my little internal brain that I would post more often, create more art, do less non-constructive and self-harming things, and do more constructive and good-for-me-overall things.  Resolutions are stupid so these were not resolutions.  Also, apologies to anyone reading that does not think resolutions are stupid.  They are just stupid for me because I know who I am and I know that I am never 100% anything.  Unfortunately, my little internal brain (yes, I know that's redundant since we don't have external brains...yet!) doesn't like to keep commitments so I procrastinate by doing dumb impulsive things so I can avoid doing the things I committed to doing.  But this time I planned it out, hopefully a bit better.  After the last post, I went up to the attic and brought down three blank canvases and set them out on the floor by the easel to be the blank, staring eyes of ghosts reminding me that I should actually put these skills to use.  

Today I needed a little solace from the world around me and decided to actually keep one of those commitments.  After the realization that I had become 'stuck' on the last painting, I thought I would challenge myself but also provide some easy alternatives to particular painting problem and just start three paintings at once.  I know that this is nothing new for professional artists and I get it, sometimes your mind just has too many great ideas that are all jostling for the prime-time spot on your calendar and choosing one means sacrificing the others as they fade away and you lose the spark to bring them to life.  So, I threw down my own gauntlet this time and started three at once.  I know I'm going to regret this later but the kid's challenge to me made an impact and hopefully I will find the joy once again in practicing (but never perfecting) a bit of art.  As a bonus, I was happy with the skies on all three of these and that was even using the cheap-o titanium white paint!

Also, as a bonus, I realized there was another woodblock print that I had completed but didn't publish.  My hope is to make a series of 'Couve scenes of places that I find appealing.  This one is of the Vancouver Amtrak Station.  It's one of the original railroad stations from the turn of the century and reminds me perfectly of one of the station styles from the old PC game, Railroad Tycoon II (one of my absolute favs!).  Enjoy.

Life is Slippy

 I know that's not a proper word but it just may be the best way to describe how someone can forget to do something for more than four years.  Life is slippy.  A whole lot has happened since the last post including many more projects, adventures, tragedies, art explorations, and, unfortunately, aging in general.  So, I'll try to do this chronologically but I'll likely get a few things out of place here and there.

First, an update from the last post:  The basement living space is complete and the now-near-adult-age child and his friends have certainly been using it as I hoped.  The book shelves filled up quickly with a bunch of, you guessed it, books.  But in addition to that, we added a new turntable to music machine options and the collection of vinyl has grown, not to mention the collection of board games.

The Den

In addition to the extra living space, I also finished up a basement bathroom which is currently being used by the kid and his ilk but makes for a good second toilet when you really need it.  Much of the materials used were salvaged or repurposed.  Like the dartboard backing, I used a barrel full of corks to face the sink stand and even used some as tile spacers on the floor.  The tile for the floor and backsplash were all scraps from our own projects or rescued random pieces from Habitat for Humanity.  

The Reclamation Room (a.k.a. the bathroom)

The sink counter was made with scrap pallet wood and the shelves behind the door were made with leftover plywood from the other basement parts.  The sink and toilet were also rescued from Habitat.  As COVID was winding down and so was the major basement update, I turned to some smaller projects.

Junction Lake, GPNF

  A few years back, the family had gone to the Portland Japanese Gardens which was hosting an exhibit of block prints that was just amazing. Also around the same time, some friends and I went for an overnight backpacking trip in Gifford-Pinchot National Forest and we had a great time.  To commemorate that, I made a block print of the site where we had camped, a quiet little glade off the main trail that offered a great view of the trees and pond that we were close to.  I hadn't created any block prints in quite some time and this was my first attempt at a landscape.  It turned out better than I expected for a first try and I really enjoyed the experience.  So, when another friend asked me to be part of a guerilla art show (serious fun out of the back of a U-Haul!) and bring some pieces to sell, I put my block carving tools to use and made a few new prints for the show.  I even sold a few (although they were all to friends; thanks friends)!

A Triptych of Prints

Surprise, surprise, the theme was still water and boats.  Also around that time (mid 2023?) I had started another painting and this became the bane of the family room.  It was another seascape of the Ilwaco area and I had purchased a new tube of Titanium White but I went cheap and got the store brand thinking it would be good enough for mixing and lightening and that, my friends, is a mistake.  For some reason (I blame the paint) I just could not get it to blend the way I wanted it to for the sky and after several attempts to get it just right, I gave up and finished out the blocking for the background and then it stopped.  For weeks, then months, then years.  I took the easel down during the holidays and brought it back up to my work area.  Moved it to other rooms when we had big house parties and brought it back out of the closet when we cleaned up.  But for over a year and half, maybe even longer, I just couldn't make any attempts at it.  Finally, at the end  of 2024, I had put it back downstairs for the holidays as the house was rearranged and when I brought it back up after the new year, the kid, my scion of sarcasm and true inheritor of the subtle put-down, said, "What's the point?  It'll just sit there for another year."  That was it.  The gauntlet had been thrown down.  Could I let him be right about that?  And what was keeping me from finishing the damn thing anyway?  So I dusted off the paints (several tubes had dried out by then) and brushes, chose not to take the easy way out for a few evenings, and finally finished it.  

A Masterpiece of Procrastination

The funny thing about finishing a piece like this is that when I'm done (I can't speak for everyone) I feel a sense of euphoria and want to immediately start on new one.  I haven't done that yet though, instead, setting aside time to do this instead and give an update to the world.  Maybe that's good so I don't rush in and get stymied by the not-quite-right picture or paint.  Or maybe that's just another form of procrastination.  Probably both.

Basements in the Time of Corona

In the first picutre, I ordered full plywood sheets, 12", 8", 6", and 2" pieces.  Once I got home, I realized that I totally forgot to get the 8".  I took this pic as evidence of what I unloaded and Shurway was super nice about me picking up the remainder.  The second photo is the first bits of plywood up with Masonite lower backing for the cabinets, and a couple mid-walls to support shelving.

Ah, pandemic.  Should I be dragged into the abysmal pit of despair or discover a new wellspring of creativity by the isolation you've forced upon us?  Or, should I get to task to all those home improvements that have been growing on the list like ripe hops?  Well, I like hops and I like projects so you can guess what I've been busy doing.  

This post is a bit backwards chronologically since this is the latest of the works-in-progress but since they were the first photos available, I'll go with it.  I have to say dealing with the housebound nature that has been caused by COVID-19 has not been fun but it has been productive.  A bit of a throwback to when I needed to quickly make sure we had a room to house the Trusty Assistant once it was clear he (and we) thought it was time for his own space.  This has been Phase III 1/2 in the basement remodel.  Phase I being the bedroom, Phase I 1/2 being the cabinets to store all the random crap we do and don't need, and Phase II 1/2 being the toilet (to borrow the European meaning of the word and not "bathroom" which is fairly misleading when you think about it).  Phase III 1/2 is the family gathering place, the central library, the board game mecca, and, in preparation for the teen-years, the spill over area for friends to crash.  

Unfortunately, with the timing and nature of this project, creating this with a  recycled/ repurposed/ reinvented intention was going to be very difficult and time consuming and who's kidding themselves, no one wants to do that to themselves especially when you can't escape your own project once in a while.  While this first phase of Phase III 1/2 is pretty much just more shelving, it also included framing in some more walls with accompanying wiring and let's face it, the built-ins are really the main focus here so after this, the rest pretty passé. Well, the secret door will be fun but I'm not quite there yet.  

For this project, I had to remove the old shelving (supposedly for file box retention), scrape and insulate the concrete brick walls, and then put up some interior stud walls. 

Next was a trip to Shurway Lumber and selecting the wood for the built-in shelves.  I have to say I like their prices on hardwood lumber.  I'm no professional and they carry pretty decent lumber for the price, most have small defects which is perfect for any of my projects since they're usually slightly defective too!  I settled on alder since it was one of the lighter woods I could get and pricewise was very attractive.  I thought about considering the beech that I used on the back wall (see previous post) but they didn't have the dimensional lumber that I wanted and would've cost me probably twice what I ended up paying.  Everything was sanded but raw wood so there was a lot, I say a lot, of time spent staining, waiting, varnishing, waiting, sanding, varnishing, waiting, sanding, varnishing, waiting...you get the picture.  And because this is an old house with weird tilts, shrinkages, expansions, skews, and generally chaotic old-houseyness, most pieces needed to be custom cut for their particular place in the plan.

I did put some adjustment peg space in for raising and lowering shelf heights but kept it fairly minimal so that I didn't have shelf sides that looked they were attacked by woodpeckers.  I also designed the bottom cabinets (they may eventually get doors) to fit the tremendous LP collections we received from family and a few of our own recent additions.  It's been fun to have a working turn-table back in rotation (ha, I didn't even plan that one!)  There are still a few pieces of front trim to cut and then some crown-moulding to cover the big gap at top but after this, it's on to adding a small bookcase on the back wall, re-venting the heat duct, then drywalling it in, putting up the dart board (20 years later), and finally enjoying a nice gathering space for family and friends.  You know, whenever that can actually take place again. 

 

Construction Breaks

It has been five months since the last post: Progress!  As usual, if I'm going to slack on something, it'll be on following up with posting on this blog.  The summer, as all summers do, flew by quicker than should possible and we were able to get out and enjoy a lot of outdoor adventures but that doesn't mean I haven't been productive on the project front.  After the series of attic adventures, I haven't had the gumption to start in on another big project yet.  There was a sink faucet replacement, finishing one of the remaining percents of the 2% left on the deck (yes, it still isn't 100% and may just never be done), and many other random fix-its.  A good chunk of the summer work weekends went into helping a friend put up a new fence.  It shouldn't have been necessary but property lines and ungracious neighbors can make that type of thing a necessity.  There was loads of help from other friends and neighbors and all-in-all, it turned out okay.  I could have done a much better job ensuring it was straight but for a span that went about 200' I think it's probably good enough.  Aside from all that, there have been some other things cooking.

Do these look
bourgeoise to you?

Speaking of cooking, I just have to post a pic of what are now deemed "Bouzhee Buns."  We went to a camp-out where one night was going to be a grill night so I brought my homemade hot dog buns and they earned the nickname because someone thought they were fancy-pants ones, I'll take that as a compliment!  In truth, they looked nice on the outside but were too dense.  I blame it on the old yeast.

Second, as an update to the last post, the lamp turned out great!  As soon as it was done, the mom-in-law said she had a place in mind for it so it's now out enjoying some coastal weather.  Probably a good place for it since it tends to be pretty gray most of the time.

Is it just me or is this lamp
throwing some serious shade?

The rest of the summer was consumed by mostly non-construction projects.  Two of them were started due to some events related to the spouse's job.  There are a couple of activities happening this fall with one specifically related to otters.  The other is animal-related in general.  Spouse asked if I would be willing to make a couple pysanky eggs to donate to the events and so I began brainstorming ideas for designs.  Knowing that at least one had to be otter related, I tested out a native-america inspired design that had been kicking around in my head for awhile.  It looked pretty good on paper so I put it to wax.  The second one I wanted to keep with an otter theme but also blend in a more traditional pysanky look.  The final design really isn't very traditional at all but there are some elements that would tie it back to the original.  Unfortunately, these pictures are of the second-runs since the photos I took of the originals are currently in Canada with the good camera.

Otter egg.  Look out platypus,
you have a rival for weirdness

While making them, Trusty Assistant, wanted to get in on the pysanky-ing as well.  He spent a good amount of time on one that you can see in the background of the white egg.  Unfortunately, the egg had gone rotten and just as he put on his last coat of dye and was showing it around, it broke.  I tried to salvage what I could by putting the rest in varnish and I'll cut off what's usable but, poor kid. 

Hypno-flower-otter

The second challenge project was to make some corn-hole boards for an upcoming conference where spouse is in charge of organizing entertainment.  Well, that does sound up my alley.  Having nearly half of the underside of my deck stuffed with random wood products, I felt I could take this one on and give me a reason to use some of it.  My first goal was to use as much salvage material as possible.  And, after browsing the interwebs for some initial ideas, I just knew that this couldn't be any plain 'ole corn-hole set.  It had to be artistic!  Or at least artsy.  Whatevs.  There was one set that had an octopus theme and they really stuck with me and since this was going to be put in use for another animal-focused group, that sounded right to me.  It's still in the works but I was able to construct the boards using pallet pieces and OSB that I already had on hand along a couple scrap pieces of alder left over from the ladder-shelf.  The only new things purchased to make this were the tubes of acrylic paint (a sweet discount at Craft Warehouse!) and the nuts/bolts/washers hardware to attach the legs to the box.  It's not finished yet but aside from some more detail paint work and a few layers of varnish, they're nearly there.  Spouse found some awesome corn-hole bags online that match the color scheme.  Color coordination for the win!

Maybe we should change the name
to "Cthulu-hole"

Okay two more quick things.  I had the yearning to get to work on another boat painting.  I wish I had a better term for them because "boat painting" sounds pretty boring but apparently I've exhausted by creativity.  Anyway, I started this one up soon after my last post.  Soon after starting Trusty Assistant said, "Is this going to be another one where you paint a lot and then stop for months and months?"  Friggin kids.  I took it as a personal challenge to not stall and actually go that extra mile and finish what I started in the same pace.  It's now October and guess what's been staring back at me since the last time I put some paint to it back in July?  That's why he's called Trusty Assistant, he speaks truth.  I''m going to put some blame on the weather because it's awfully difficult to commit to staying inside and painting when the weather is so nice but now that we've finally entered a true Autumn, I'm hoping to wrap this up...maybe before Christmas?

Boat Painting

Last thing, I found a great deal on a woodcrafter's workbench at a local estate sale!  I know, you're thinking, "But he already has a workbench?"  First, try not to start your sentences with "But" and secondly, this has two very nice wood clamps that my home-built one does not possess.  The clamps alone are worth the price of the bench and this one is much more light-weight as well as having some freakin' awesome castors that let it glide across the floor very easily.  I'm still not sure how I'm to reorganize the basement to make this fit but it will happen!  That's all for now and I hope you all have a lovely autumn.

Estate sale success!