You ever just get "Lost in your
whittlin", "in the flow", "in the groove/zone"? What I mean is, you get so focused on what you're doing that you loose track of time, and what's going on all around you. Your wife has to yell at you to get your attention, or call you to dinner. That magical place where your mind, body, and
carvin knife seem to work in perfect
synch and harmony. This is the condition that I strive for. This is when
whittlin/carving is at its best.
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