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My furniture making began in college as a natural outgrowth of my formal
design studies and my undirected woodworking, including my fledgling career
as a luthier. In school I had "history of the decorative arts"
introducing me to the masters, I had sculpture classes showing me form,
metal and woodworking classes showing me materials and how to use them,
and design classes showing me how to conceive and document in two-dimension
something which wants to live in three-dimension. Really these
classes were merely appetizers to my own course of study while at university;
a study which will last as long as I live. I could classify my
work by any number of means, but since history and ethnology is time and
again my starting point, I will group my work with that mind.
Traditional Scandinavian.
I have adopted a signature apron/stretcher detail which is found on rustic
Swedish furniture dating from the 1500's. It is a symmetrical cutout
of a broad radius sloping up to a short corner occurring at the diameter
of a half-circle crown. It is an amusing focal point on the stretchers
of several trestle-base workbenches I have made as well as table aprons
and panel-leg stools. I have chosen this idiom for my workbenches and
other hard-working utilitarian pieces for it's rational forms, heavy massing
and simple detailing.
Shaker .
The utilitarian in me is naturally drawn to this style. I have
read much about the Shakers and seen many original examples of the work.
"Hands to work, Hearts to God" has become one of my personal mottos.
I have taken the use of "local woods" and spare, "unencumbered"
detailing to new extremes. The quotations poke fun at my own desperate
acts of economy and straight-forward woodworking by using lumber-yard
pine and other off-the-shelf devices to make furniture quickly and on
the cheap which would be otherwise if I copied a piece exactly.
I have produced dining tables, workbenches and bookshelves from 2x lumber,
which after it is run through a bench planer, removing rounded corners
and, when necessary for large posts laminating the stock, produces some
fine pieces which even the educated onlooker would not divine the plebeian
source material. It was along those same lines I adapted the
famous Canterbury, New Hampshire bench. The original has turned
legs, shaped back spindles and a back rail with carved volutes.
My version has the same distinctive lobed seat shape, in pine, but is
made out of planed-to-thickness layed-up 2x. It is uncarved and
the thickened portion at the rear of the seat to accept the spindles is
achieved with a simple lamination of 1x with a beveled edge to indicate
the original carving. The legs are three pairs as the original
but, to avoid the simple yet time-consuming turning, are squared with
a stretcher in a trestle arrangement. In place of shaped spindles I have
dowel rods and the ends of the back rail are merely canted. The
end product, painted an historical shade of green, is a bench which immediately
recalls the form and utility of the original, lacking admittedly some
of the grace and proportion. But I made two of them in under 8
hours and it cost an insignificant amount. The following are some shots
of A Shaker-themed (for they did not play instruments) music stand I made
from the Thomas Moser pattern. The base is recognizeable as the famous
side table stand modified with splayed legs for the approach of seated
musician.

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Gothic Revival, Edwardian, and English Arts and
Crafts.
Distinct styles, but lumped together by my own meddling. I have
produced a suite of office-type furniture out of oak, stained dark, which
lifts forms, details and mechanical curiosities from this quadrant of
19 th c. England. I am as close a follower of William Morris as
I dare without being a card-carrying Socialist. I am currently reading
the two volumes of his collected letters and being confirmed in what I've
believed all along: That the products of our craftspeople can speak loudest
of all about the spiritual health of our society. And that era! Dolmetch
at Halesmere breaking the dawn of the early music revival along with the
Pre-raphaelites drawing back the dark drapery covering antiquity revealing
new vibrant colors. The age of Whistler and Ruskin, when a man could be
both Statesman and Artist and the line between could be indistinguishable.
The designer in me is mesmerize by the baroquely-cluttered Edwardian interiors,
with every available surface embellished and every space occupied, not
disordered but with a complex harmony, one object playing off the other
to tell the story of the inhabitant. My spaces are like this.
The following are a few images of a mailbox I'm making with classical
features.




Installed. Pictures unfortunatily taken on a rainy day.
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The following are some images of a "Victorian TV Stand" which
I patterned after a piece by Owen Jones from 1860. If the Victorians watched
flat-screen TVs, they would sit on something like this. ""That's
Steampunk! ! !""

The drawing, including a bookcase I made about the same time.

Start with the most fun part first: turning the split pilasters for the
front. Choosing a typically Victorian, vaguely-Classical but completely
nonsensical profile.

Progress on the carcass construction.
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This project was my excuse to finally build a steambox [That's Steampunk!
! !]. I was aquatinted with this contraption from my Windsor Chairmaking
workshop, but it's taken me about 10 years to get around to making one.
I purloined our garment steamer which conveniently plugged into my PVC
reduction coupling. I'm bending 3/8"thick ash for the radiused corners.
Note piece clamped in form to the left.
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This project was also a lesson in squaring routed inside corners.
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Moderately successful.
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Leaving the hard part for last: complete except for the radiused corners.
The top is not actually attached at this point.
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Corners in place. About to attach the top

Ready for finishing.

Black!! I'm matching the finish of an existing bracketed shelf that's
going to be above it. The shelf was the inspiration for the style choice.
Two coats of lacquer and we're done.

In situ. Huzzah!
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The feet for a victorian-styled museum display case out
of mystery wood

Some pedestals for use inside the case out of poplar

The completed case with 1-piece acrylic top. I put the oak
sticking on the corners to simulate the individulal panes of the original.
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A Victorian tie stand. . .

Slowly I turn. . .

. . .very slowly. 520 rpm to be
exact. The length of this piece (about 40") means deflection is a
big problem. This is going to be a floor-standing necktie stand.

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An Eastlake-inspired bookcase in ebonized ash for Shannon.
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Bauhaus.
It hit in High School. It hit hard and stayed with me through
college, and I am still haunted by that Kaiser's cavalryman. If
I could go back in time and sit down to tea with one person it would either
be Gandhi or Walter Gropius. "What were you thinking???"
would be the first question. Considering the exciting yet Victorian
climate of Weimar Germany, the proto-hippy commune ideas behind Gropius'
school make its appearance downright shocking. Ideas which 80 years later
are still considered edgy and much philosophized. Tubular steel does not
have much of a place in a woodworker's studio, but much of the way I look
at the chair, a machine for sitting, comes from Breuer and Loos and Moser,
and Mies. I drew a straight line from Provençal pre-industrial
revolution furniture, through the Arts and Crafts movement in the 19 th
.c to the Bauhaus. The common thread is form follows function. No element
of the design exists unless if contributes to the larger function. No
curve is made for the benefit of the eye that is not sanctioned by the
structure. Carving and embellishment is an anathema pronounced by the
raw material itself.
This coffee table I made for a local graphic design firm (the glass top
is not in place) reminds me of the bauhaus penchant for supergraphics.
These were actually meant to resemble over-sized printer's blocks.

American colonial.
I have admired the work at Williamsburg since my visit there
as a youngster and harbor the dream of being a journeyman in the same
cabinet shop that produced those wonderful 18th c. harpsichords. My 30th
birthday present to myself was attending a three-day workshop by a visiting
Colonial chair maker, whom I met at the Yellow Daisy Festival at Stone
Mountain Park. (An entertaining event known more for crafty crap than
fine craftspeople) The project was a "sack-back" windsor chair.
I had read much about this piece of furniture and the craftsmen of the
American Colonial period have always captivated my imagination. This was
a traditionalist maker and we got the top-to-bottom education, excluding
only the turning of the legs for time constraint reasons (a skill I already
possessed anyhow) and the steam bending of the hoops (an apparatus I intend
to construct for my next chair) Perhaps most satisfying was learning how
to use an adz and travisher to scoop out the seat. Most of my work in
this style has been at the library, however besides the chair I have made
several wall-hung bookshelves of the scalloped-panel variety. One ongoing
project is a series of turned walking staffs based on colonial examples.
I intend to make another trip to the Smithsonian collection in the near
future to their excellent costume division.

Proud resident of Stone Mountian, GA!


Bowl Surgery.
On the lighter side is my bowl making. After years of just spindle
turning I got into bowls through an unlikly source. I volunteered at an
Episcopal mission in downtown atlanta run by one of the ex-bishops of
the diocese. We taught the neighborhood kids how to turn bowls, pens,
and do other woodworking projects. So i learned bowl turning from a bishop.
Turning a big chunk of wood with a huge gouge and shavings flying everywhere
is a great release after hunching over tiny lute pegs for 8 hours. I always
use wood with a story. My first series of bowls were made from a red maple
tree that fell in Olmstead Park from a storm. It was certainly planted
by Olmstead 100 years ago. I now have a dedicated
page for my bowl making.
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Tribal.
I've always loved the honest, practical craftsmanship found in
the far flung corners of the Realm. Lines are not straight, finish maybe
a little rough, things don't quite line up. . .but these pieces are sturdy
(often well over engineered) and beautiful to look at. And suprisingly
comfortable. Following is a stool I made out of the dripping wet wood
of a friend's recently felled redbud tree. Affecting an East African aesthetic.
No glue, just pinned mortise and tenon construction.



And now for something completely the same. . .

This is the sum eventus of a dogwood tree that came
down in our front yard a few weeks ago. After pondering a raft of projects
that could be made from it, ranging from plantation chairs to firewood,
I settled on making new bases for a series of primitive stools I had made
for our tall dining room table. The original stools - not to go into too
much detail - didn't turn out so well. I wish I had saved those poplar
slabs for something else. But I digress. I reused the black painted tops,
sawing them to half their thickness and thus turning 4 stools into potentially
8. Here's the process on the bases from log to finished product.
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Future streachers
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Spot the kindling
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Fitting the mortise and tenon joints
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Glue-up before pinning the tenons with dowels. The unpainted
stripe around the top shows the reworking of the seat edge with a roundover
bit. And the bottom being unpainted shows this was the top half of what
was previously a seat that was twice this thick. These stools will be
less top heavy. Waste not want not!
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Lick of tung oil. Symmetry optional.
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In situ at the dining room table. 2 down, 6 to go!
French Provençal.
In the same vein as the rustic Scandinavian furniture I've made,
with simplified details and heftier proportions evoking the country craftsman's
take on the more purer form, here is a table that started life as a tapered-leg
Shaker-inspired design that has been cut down and restyled into something
French to better fit our inherited Louis XV cum Victorian cum 1950's sofa.
Besides needing to sit lower (I had a Shaker bench with an 18"H seat
with it previously which is now adorning our carport), it needed a style
makeover.

I chopped 3" off the legs and gave them a curve and
pulled all the rails apart and copied the sofa's stretcher rail design.
This poor table. It was made on the cheap originally, but I found I put
those pinned tenons in there a little too well. Despite precautions, three
of the mortises split out in removing the rails. Good thing it's getting
painted!
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A one-half template to be cut for the rails.
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A modeled ochre paint job completes the look
And now for something completly the same. . .

Gluing up 2x4's that have been dressed on one face
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Joining the 1x6 top with biscuits
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Using a template to mark out the legs and cutting on the
bandsaw
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Legs fine tuned with a bench sander and cleaned up with
an orbital sander. Forstner bit used to start the mortise slots and one
slot squared with hand chisels
Mortising
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Determining the rail lengths by laying out the leg locations
(determining the overhang)
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The top gets cracks and knots covered with bondo to prevent
bleed through the paint.
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Cutting the rail profile. This is easier on the nerves when
done with a jig saw, but faster with the bandsaw. I have made relief cuts
along the curve to make it easier.
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Huzzah.
More to come. . .
Pipe Making.
Just for fun I'm making some tobacco pipes influenced by the
church warden style but with a turned (instead of carved) bowl

A tobacco pipe in boxwood. A 'key' is inserted into a blind
hole in the bottom for holding the pipe while smoking. There is a temporary
aluminum tube that will be replaced with stainless steel. This design
is based on English 18thc. long pipes, but this is just a prototype and
I haven't fully researched the style.
Visit my new pipemaking page for
more recent adventures.
Box Making.


A box made out of an 18" cuttoff of a 6x12 cedar beam.
A gift to a client from my architectural firm.
Frame Making.
Occasionally I get furniture commissions (FF&E as we say
in the biz). These frames were made for an IT training company on a budget.
They didn't really have an art budget so this conference room and training
room were spiced up with large framed Maharam wallpaper panels. Idea/space
design courtesy of Insight Design.



Tuesday,
December 7, 2010: At the end of a long night of work, a shot for
reflection on how much work I have going on at one time. From left to
right: Banjo rim, baroque guitar body clamped in form, banjo neck in progress,
bowls in progress on lathe and bandsaw, canvas taped to wall awaiting
landscape cartooning. . . Not visible: renaissance cittern neck carving,
strumstick body glue-up, dogwood stool leg mortising. This year's Christmas
gift theme: "what can I make for you?"
The cheapest way to make bookshelves.

No, it's not plywood. . .description to come. . .
A Workshop Design.

This is a barn-in-the-woods
design I did when I was thinking to buy some land near Arabia Mountain
State Park. Click on the above image to see my original design for this
workshop/apartment structure.
Bring it HOME.
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My version of the classic Savanarola chair of 15th c. Florence. Made
for a college history course at the university workshops. Hours spent
at the bandsaw cutting out the same s-shaped strut. Black lacquer finish.
An open bookcase of my own design in the Arts-and-Crafts style. The top
flips up to be a bookstand. In oak. Also visible in the shot is my Frei
7-course lute and one of my 'Edwardian' walking staffs.
A detail shot showing the Edwardian inspired decorative bracket.
A vignette in my workshop with a gothic hall chair of my design and a
torchere candle stand made hastily as a stage prop at university. The
arched opening seperates my office space from the rest of the workshop
and is designed as an interpretation of the woodwork found in the home
of Ole Bull, the 19th c. Norwegian composer.

My quasi-Thai bed. This is a growing project. The basic four-post frame
was made first, then the Chippendale-like brackets, then the canopy and
drapery rods. Made from laminated and planed constuction pine and heavy
as hell, but made for a pittance.

Paper mache masks. These are my interpretations of Venetian 'puncinello'
mask tradition from the age of the Medici. Several layers of glue-laden
newspaper are shaped over the form. Gesso is the white undercoat and the
top finish is an airbrush applied pastiche.

A paper construction made in college, based on a first year Bauhaus corse
from the Dessau years. The idea is to create a free-standing three-dimensional
form from a sheet of paper by cutting and folding only with no wasteage.
A little
Stone Mountain Chap:
And if
America is to be a great nation this must become true. So let freedom
ring from the prodigious hilltops of New Hampshire. Let freedom ring from
the mighty mountains of New York. Let freedom ring from the heightening
Alleghenies of Pennsylvania!
Let freedom
ring from the snowcapped Rockies of Colorado!
Let freedom
ring from the curvaceous slopes of California!
But not
only that; let freedom ring from Stone Mountain of Georgia!
--Dr
Martin Luther King Jr.
Here
we found the Cowetas and Curates the the number of eleven waiting for
us. While I was at Stony Mountain, I ascended the summit. It is one solid
rock of curcular form about one mile across. Many strange tales are told
by the Indians of the mountain. I have now passed all Indian settlements
and shall only observe that the inhabitants of these countries appear
very happy.
--Col.
Marinus Willett, 1790
The country
around had, at that time, barely passed into the hands of the white man,
and there were few roads and fewer houses of accommodation. Our tent was
pitched beside a spring near the mountain's base. From this point the
rock rose majestically, with an almost perpendicular face of a thousand
feet. We enjoyed its rough grandure almost as much by the soft light of
the moon as we did by the red light of the setting sun.
--Rev.
Francis Goulding, 1808
We found
the summit as irregularly flat oval about a furlong in length. The view
from it was supurb. Not another mountain could be seen in any direction
within a distance of twenty-five or thirty miles. The country all around
seemed to be an immense level, or rather a basin, the rim of which rose
on all sides to meet the blue of the sky. To the east and south appeared
a few clearings, but in every other direction the forest was unbroken
--Rev.
Francis Goulding, 1808
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