Henry and I have been here together about a year now. One of the million tasks has been to coordinate the removal the Raccoon Tree at the end of the driveway.
The Raccoon Tree is a gorgeous, though quite rotten, maple tree* that must be approximately as old as Henry. So maybe 125 years, give or take..? It shades the street, and graciously welcomes one home each day, forming the beginning of a leafy cathedral over the driveway. Most importantly (to some four-footed folk), it is one of the prime spots for canine pee-mail on this leisurely road.
It is also a severe threat to any vehicle parked in the street, constantly dropping branches & debris, and is conducive to migraines at the thought of a wind, storm, or hurricane season. Not to mention the fact a family of raccoons made a cozy home during the spring in one of the many rotten cavities. The neighbors gathered on several occasions to marvel over “momma” hauling her wayward kits back up the trunk during the early twilight hour. (No wonder they moved on after a few weeks.)
After things settled down a bit, I made some calls. Turns out, the Raccoon Tree is so close to the road that it falls under the town jurisdiction. Hallelujah! I’m dodging a major bullet on this one! The town will remove the Raccoon Tree!
It occurs to me as I write this post, “paper” is the traditional first-year anniversary gift. What better way to commemorate my first Henryversary than with this piece of paper? To me, it represents stewardship and the opportunity for new growth.
Check out some of the “aftermath.”
*I have another maple tree story, but that is from another place, for another time. All I have to say for now, is “Chainsaw Guy: PELTED!” And thanks, Dad, it was one of the best days ever.
When I met Henry, the roof had recently been completely replaced. The protective plastic sheeting was still tacked up to the rafters, and the attic was crammed full of, um, stuff. Even so, I could feel in my bones that it was a wonderful space, a diamond in the rough. I made an unspoken deal with Henry – right then and there – this attic would be my future studio.
One of the first major tasks for the attic would be to remove all the plastic sheeting. I mentioned it was “protective” plastic sheeting. One of the protections it provided was to divert the roofing debris from falling into the attic during the roof replacement work. Trust me when I say it was a painstaking and dirty process.
One of the plastic sections I removed revealed an additional nook that wasn’t visible earlier. What an amazing discovery!
The discovery of this newly-found space was met with nothing short of apathy.
When Henry was listed for sale, there was mention of a detached garage. There was NO mention of the awesomeness hiding back here. This area is basically another two car garage, attached to the first two car garage. It is fully insulated and armed to the teeth with heat and electricity.
The previous owners had the “back garage” set up as a major wood workshop. (I’ve also just heard that a more distant owner used the space as a silver workshop. I need to do more research on that nugget of information.)
There was a massive amount of work to do to clean and prepare the space. And then the sheetrock happened.
Already, what a difference! Covering the pegboard added another layer of thermal protection, and tamed the visual aspect of the space.
Then it was time to select the paint. PhotoGuy wanted a neutral grey, which is not quite as easy as it seems. You’d be amazed how the different greys can appear to have a slightly blue, green, red or yellow hue. Selecting value can be equally daunting.
So exciting! Can’t wait to see the finished studio space!
Soooo… it rained.
What’s a little dog to do?
Last October, I needed a break from all the constant Henry activity. I went to the annual City Wide Open Studios in New Haven CT. The Erector Square weekend showcases local artists in their working studios, and is one of my favorite parts of the event.
One of the artists happened to be capitalizing on the opportunity to purge some old junk. So I capitalized on the opportunity to buy this fragment of an old slant top desk top for $1.00. A new treasure!
I’ve been waiting for months to work on this. New England is currently having an arctic blast, so this is a perfect indoor weekend project.
And now for the best part, the protective finish. For this piece, I’ve chosen to use a natural wax. Wax helps to nourish the wood, as well as seal and protect. It also brings out the beauty, as you can see. I used Daddy Van’s. Good stuff, check it out.
Turns out, I have just the place to hang it. I’ve been looking for just the Right Thing to mount above this old handmade writing desk.