Well today I have been the handyman around the house, building, finishing and painting a set of shelves for my kitchen
There is something about getting your hands dirty building, constructing, creating something out of wood the smell of it, the texture.
My grandfather was a Carpenter sadly I never got to know him, he passed away not long before I was born.
I still have a few of his tools... strange but when ever I work with wood I somehow feel he is there with me...
...well one more coat and they should be all done. Hmmm what is my next project going to be?...
