
From the Gemini series: pairs of bowls carved from the two halves of a single log, twins in the truest sense, grain answering grain across the split. Someone fell in love with this bowl's twin and only wanted the one. So this is the twin that stayed. It is a slightly sad story and I tell it anyway, because somewhere out there its other half sits on a shelf with the very same grain running through it, and whoever takes this one home quietly completes a pair across two houses that will never meet. The Gemini series will continue one day. This bowl is where it paused. Help it find its home.
The Gimli ash again: my brother and sister-in-law's shoreline tree, the one that stood beside the fire pit and watched the sunrise over the lake every morning until 2023. Its wood keeps turning into families; this piece comes from a literal pair.








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