Sleeping toolshed and some art.
The toolshed is my fathers. He is 92 years old and has been in a Nursing home for the past 4 months. I am allowed to go into the toolshed and use whatever I want. I have told my father (who is a Carpenter) that I am trying woodcarving. My latest thing from this shed is a stone for sharpening my chisels. I am not good at it and wish I could ask him to show me but I don’t want to worry him.
A little bit of art from the past – a collage and a drawing.