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My spirit smolders and churns, excited about tomorrow, ready to be fanned back into a roaring inferno of creation and execution of the craft I have devoted a large part of my life to. I hope to be able to clear my mind and give over to the process of creation in my shop, something I find more intoxicating then any drug. It's special, i've been away so long, working in my own private universe among others', but now I step back into my universe where I control the horizontal, the vertical, the fire, the hammers, the tools and techniques. The beauty and anticipation of it moves me close to tears. Don't ever take it for granted.
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