Fog Studies 3 (systems over routines)

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When it comes to making things, I’m drawn to systems over routines. As a craftsman, my default system is tradition. It’s simply easier to keep one foot in the patterns of the past, especially if tradition is viewed as a very malleable template, a set of parameters as opposed to outcomes. Studying the grain of wood tells me just how best to put it to use.

I’ve been trying to make pictures the same way. Walking the beaches each morning I devote about as much time to studying the patterns of waves, sand, light and fog as I have to studying wood. I want my pictures to capture the ‘grain’ of these temporal interactions, which I distill into succinct categories depending upon the conditions of the day. I think of every wave as a cant cut from a fresh log, and relish the immediacy and simplicity of reporting on its rawness, everything reduced to just being present with camera in hand. Making pictures should be like catching a fish, or catching a wave.

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Foam Studies

Sand Patterns


A Ride for Town and Country

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two of my Deep Deck ‘completes’, in cold-molded, natural elm (Ulmus Americana)

I designed my new series of Deep Deck longboards to be ideally suited for both town and country riding, and Aili and I have been enjoying putting ours to the test as we negotiate the two. Measuring about 44” x 9.5”, the decks are both long and wide, with longitudinal camber, cupped rails, wide trucks and gummy wheels, all contributing to a stable, smooth ride while maintaining enough ‘snap’ to carve under speed. The tail curves up after a shortened wheelbase for quick turns or pick-ups on sidewalks.

This is the third iteration of the Deep Deck concept in elm (Ulmus Americana) , and I’ve sold four of a series of ten to this design. I plan to keep producing this particular deck in limited editions using different species of wood, with slight alterations in form depending upon the properties of the material. After over two years of experimenting and prototyping, I think I have it just right!

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Aili and I enjoy a leisurely afternoon cruise on the Joe Rodota trail in Sebastopol


Havens

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Salt marshes flanking Bodega Harbor at dawn

Since my mom passed away last spring I’ve been thinking about havens, having lost one so abruptly. The word ‘haven’ stems from the Old English ‘hafen’, a harbor, with deeper roots in the Germanic ‘haftjam’, to have or to hold, which also yields the words handle, hawk and heave. A related Old English variant is ‘behofian’, that which binds. ??? ?????? ??? ????????

I imagine many people seek haven in spirituality and religion. ????? ??????? I continue to find mine in non-abstractions-  places, people, actions and things. I’m lucky to live near a natural harbor that’s become familiar from nearly daily jaunts to the beaches that protect it. I’m lucky to have a happy family and a convivial home on a ridge on the edge of the redwoods, near the sea. And I’m lucky to have work that engages my hands and intellect, making things that enliven public life. ????? ??? ????

I hope everyone finds haven in this holiday season gathering with family and friends, and will continue to be generous and grateful in the New Year.

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A Banjo Tribute to Warren

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my new banjo is a cherry condition, 1975 Iida, made in Japan, with an aluminum body

I bought a new banjo today as a tribute to Warren Hellman, who passed away late yesterday. My family was lucky to get to know Warren around the time he formed the band The Wronglers with Ene’s sister and brother-in-law, who played fiddle and mandolin, respectively. I sat in on a few jam sessions with the gang before The Wronglers were officially formed, playing guitar (badly), and we often babysat for our nieces during practice sets in Bolinas, earning us ‘Family and Friends’ passes at the legendary Hardly Strictly Bluegrass Festival in Golden Gate Park. We are proud to have had The Wronglers perform at two of our annual gatherings at the Wowhaus compound, the Great Chicken Coup Revival (2007) and the Apple Jamboree (2008).

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Warren Hellman and The Wronglers playing at our Apple Jamboree. ??? ????

I credit Warren for reviving my interest in old-timey, Appalachian music, and will remember him primarily as a banjoist. To this end, he managed to convey authenticity in his playing despite his social stature. In my experience, great banjoists were old codgers, retired coal miners and farmers, sitting on porches sipping moon hooch south of the Mason Dixon Line and East of the Mississippi, a generation that died out in the 1970’s. Their playing style was a direct offshoot of hard labor, handicraft, and contact with the African born diaspora, and they tended to play solo. I think Warren resonated with the inherent eccentric attitude of the traditional banjo player, transcending any class divide. He played with the focus, humor and dedication of a seasoned pro. As a banjoist, Warren is the most ironic character I can imagine, but his playing speaks for itself and is the real deal. 888 casino arab

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I made a fretless ‘glass banjo’ in 2002.

I began playing banjo at about age 12, encouraged by my Uncle Don, who taught me how to frail a few old tunes. I never progressed beyond transposing a banjo style to electric guitar, returning to banjo periodically to maintain my core. I switched to a 100 year old, fretless banjo about 20 years ago, and built my own, radical version about 10 year later, meanwhile playing guitar as a standby. I bought my new banjo as an homage to Warren, who never seemed to think it was too late to try, and as a vote for the future. I look forward to learning a few new riffs and finally have actual frets again. I will always look up to Warren Hellman as a banjo mentor, and know we will all miss him as a rarely gifted and and inspired man.

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My new banjo came with the same  classic book by Pete Seeger I used at age 12. ???? ??????? ??? ???

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