Bek and I took turns carving pumpkins this afternoon. Pumpkin carving is probably an acquired taste; we acquired it among good friends six or seven years ago (tho both of us have childhood memories, too). Carving takes patience, and I'm not much for patience, but breathing deeply helps because striving - hurried efficiency - is an enemy of beauty. So it helps to have good friends and a pretty day. An autumnal beverage doesn't hurt, either.
The studio.
Master carver at work
with a beautiful smile
Bek's pumpkin
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