When the flush of a new-born sun fell first on Eden's green and gold,
Our father Adam sat under the Tree and scratched with a stick in the mould;
And the first rude sketch that the world had seen was joy to his mighty heart,
Till the Devil whispered behind the leaves, "It's pretty, but is it Art?"
--From THE CONUNDRUM OF THE WORKSHOPS
by Rudyard Kipling
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Wednesday, October 09, 2013
As promised...the music desk
I've removed the butterfly hinges in preparation for applying a nice finish to the cabinet, but you can see how the desk looks sans clamps. Next time you see me, I'll be covered in tung oil.
