Niet janken

All they were–all they had ever been–was a pair of sunflowers who each believed the others was the sun .

And all at once, summer collapsed into fall.

I've come here with no expectations, only to profess, now that I am at liberty to do so, that my heart is, and always will be , yours.

"the tired sunsets and the tired people-it takes a lifetime to die and no time at all".

09.20.22

i don’t have any real visual updates for u, but the peg box on the scroll has been chiseled! which is to say, it is now a box rather than a solid chunk of maple. all that’s left is cleaning, beveling, and fluting on the outside of the scroll,, very exciting things happening indeed.

also for those curious, that’s my classmate’s bench where they’re working on an exterior mold. i’ve only shown interior molds on here so far, just thought i’d point it out for the avid follower of my luthiering tidbits lolol