I subscribed to National Geographic Magazine for years and on the front cover of one issue was a story about a woman in Tennessee who carved characters out of wood that represented her kin and fellowman living in her area.
I was fascinated by the story and some of the pictures about the wood carver. I remember picking up a piece of wood and used it to carve one of the characters shown here. They are also painted using ink thinned with water.
I have had them setting around for many years and can still see them standing on a shelf in my closet here in my office.
I bought two new sets of wood carving tools and never really used them--I preferred a regular pocket knife to do the carvings with and I still carry that around with me in my pants pocket.
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Friday, November 4, 2016
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Rain on the skylight. Pitter-patter. Not cold enough for snow or ice but nice to hear the rain. Read the story. I used to draw a lot. ...

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Rain on the skylight. Pitter-patter. Not cold enough for snow or ice but nice to hear the rain. Read the story. I used to draw a lot. ...
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On Iwo Jima I came across this Japanese Pillbox not far from Mt Suribachi. All of the men once in it died defending this place and now it ...
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37ยช this Tuesday morning with patchy frost.