Like most everyone else, I'm sitting around trying to figure out something to do.
The cannon carriage business has stalled.
I'm bored.
I have collected rusty iron for most of my life. It hangs on the fence in the back yard until I figure out what to do with it. I have posted pictures of some of the things I have made in the past.
With nothing to do, I pulled some things off the fence and cleaned the rust off.
Then I had to figure out what to do with it.
Since no great ideas popped into my head, I just decided to stack some of it.
Here it is. It serves no purpose other than to just look at it. I, at least, find that satisfying.
I call it industrial artwork. My lovely assistant, on the other hand, calls it something else.
It weighs about 35 lbs.
At least I got to play on my lathe and have some fun.
Zulu