Freshly cut baring generational rings, abrasive aspirational approach.
Time, the hands that sands strenuously, smooths the surface without
any breaks. The smaller rings brings contrast and depth to the naked eye,
a finer sandpaper accentuates the new rings appearance,
it's a representation from whence it beget. Blowing the sawed dust and debris,
a damn near finished product, more rings appeared. Since polishing began
those two new rings would be sealed in attention,
making this product grand on any scale. A lot of love sanded alongside
time's hands, working diligently towards a masterpiece sculpture.
It's beyond fun attending those new rings. With my children, we started sanding,
when our grandbabies came we were polished and ready, to show off those new rings... Poetically, I write about a love, I just can't explain!
"The Sandpaper Effect"
Build Your Own Sand
September 14, 2013