Not really sure where my love of woodworking came from- probably my dad. He did the majority of all the work it took to build the house I grew up in, the cabin at Pleasant Grove campground, and our lakehouse. I used to sneak down to his shop when I was younger and play with leftover pieces of wood. I was never really good at making anything but it was always fun trying.
I’ve still tried to make small projects as an adult- I just don’t have the skill it takes to make the things I envision. I’ve posted photos of some of the things that turned out okay (in my opinion). I haven’t created anything in a while- I actually came close to losing a finger on the table saw last year and can’t get passed the fear of having a major accident. For now, I’ll just stick to little stuff- things that I can cut with a miter saw or jigsaw- that’s definitely more my speed for the time being.
