#finewood

[gunter-hoberg]

Working on the the cocobolo ukulele.

[325sqft]

Getting to the good stuff. Andiroba, boxwood, goncalo alves, a 4x6 Indian rosewood beam, cocobolo and more... #exoticwoods #finewood #woodworking #smallshop #movingday #greensboronc #dgso #205collaborative (at 205 Collaborative) https://www.instagram.com/p/BsT3FVnACKD/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1w4v1874yg31a

[elainaroberts]

Found some #finewood. I can now make furniture! #valheim #notabirch #doessycamorecount ? (at Canoe Trail Park) https://www.instagram.com/p/CTXjjFYL24N/?utm_medium=tumblr

[franktrigg]

Just received my custom made cutting board from a company up in Alaska. I chose the one edged in blue, and the others are some I considered. The wood work is amazing. It’s so good I won’t be cutting on it 🤷🏽‍♂️ #cuttingboard #alaska #sigma #finewood #blue check Harry out on Facebook @harrybates (at Alaska) https://www.instagram.com/p/CGa0JIdlQ0n/?igshid=1t2ocn6fiuk4t

[amdotw]

Think out of the box maybe? But how do we unleash the stranded bright light within us? 

[mauricesfinest]

#facelvega #facelII #wood #finewood #leather #luxe #carporn #design #vintage #french #luxury #ratrod #igerslyon https://www.instagram.com/p/Bt_Rv-oAWV4/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=bka1i92nlouq

[woodworkingmachines]

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[delevola]

Limited edition jackfruit wood bracelets made from pieces from the floor of @blueberryguitars workshop. Golden delicious. #bracelet #turmeric #jackfruit #wood #reuse #guitars #finewood #jewelry #bracelet

[woodstarmilano]

Wooden Box Package for Wrist Watches and Bracelets In this video we want to share the new Woodstar box. All our wristwatches and bracelets are packaged in the new handmade wooden box with magnetic closure. The box is produced following a handcrafted and environmentally friendly production process. The wood waste is recycled and reused in other processes. Inside the box you will find the natural jute bag and the warranty coupon. Quality and details do not require compromise, choose Woodstar Milano 🍀🎁💚 Discover our products in the ONLINE STORE or on Amazon, Ebay and Etsy marketplaces.

[gunter-hoberg]

Planing on a small scale.

[325sqft]

Nib holders. Come to @cornermarketgso tomorrow and write me a poem. #woodturning #finewoods #doyouevenwritebro #writingimplements #pens #draw #sketch #write #greensboronc #205collaborative @johnnealbookseller (at 205 Collaborative) https://www.instagram.com/p/Bq1KNpjgHQz/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1wapvfpre0vuh

[deimelguitarworks]

Shaping a one piece swamp ash Deimel Firestar body today #deimelguitarworks #deimelfirestars #deimelguitars #swampash #finewoods #handcrafted #madeingermany #naturallook #gear #offsetguitars #jazzmaster #guitarsofinstagram #welovebuildingguitars #followme

[nikibogwater]

The Norse Chaos Chronicles: Chapter Four--In which by some Easter miracle, the Incompetent Vikings defeat the Elder

Been a few days since my last update in regards to Team Bogwater’s exploits in the world of Valheim. This is mostly because we actually had a couple of play sessions that were relatively calm.

We actually did manage to expand to the Black Forest across the sea and set up a functioning base there, where we lived in somewhat cramped quarters for a while until we had gathered enough minerals to enter the Bronze Age (and by cramped, I mean all three of us were crammed into what was basically a single king-sized bed because we failed to make the house big enough to accommodate a reasonable amount of space between each of our beds--clearly some home renovations are in order).

I, being a very kind and responsible sister, spent some time on the server by myself making our base more secure with Stake Walls, setting up a sufficient space for storage, and gathering food, all tasks that the others didn’t seem too excited to take care of. I was expecting the boys to notice and at least tell me that my additions were helpful.

I know for a fact that they at least noticed, because when I joined them for this most recent play session, Gustav had decided that what our base needed now was a spike pit around the front gate, which I know wouldn’t have occurred to him if I hadn’t put up the spiky walls. I was never told that my additions were helpful or appreciated, but considering that there were far fewer deaths happening close to our base, I suspect they were nonetheless. 

Niki: ...Is....Do we really need the spike trap? Like, is it necessary? Gustav: How could you even ask something like that?! I have never been more upset in my life.  Niki: It’s just...like, there’s a bridge that goes right over it. Gustav: Yeah. So we can get across it. Niki: Right but so could the Greydwarves. Gustav: Greydwarves aren’t that smart. (20 minutes later) Gustav, trying and failing to shove a Greydwarf into the pit: You guys, I may have overestimated how unintelligent Greydwarves are.

Gustav got exactly one (1) Greydwarf to fall into the pit and die. The only other thing he caught was Tripe. 

Okay, well, he did manage to get a Troll to walk into the spikes, but then it just smashed them all to pieces. It was at this point that Gustav finally accepted the reality of the fact that a spike pit was completely useless to us in this particular area.

Gustav, filling in the pit with rocks: Man, why didn’t one of you guys warn me that the spike trap was a dumb idea? Niki and Tripe: Yeah, that was our bad. 🙄 (10 minutes later) Niki, just peacefully mining copper in the forest: Wait, so where did the Troll go- *gets slammed by the Troll before I can even finish voicing the question* GUSTAV, WHY DIDN’T YOU KILL IT?!

Tripe and Gustav upgraded to Bronze Gear and Troll Hide (I brought mine over from my single player world to save time and resources). I was still trying to gather up enough Bronze to make a Cultivator so we could eat something other than Cooked Meat and Queen’s Jam, when suddenly I was informed that we were getting into a boat (we upgraded from the raft, finally) and going to kill the Elder.

Tripe: Get in losers, we’re going to kill the next boss. Gustav: *jumps in without any hesitation* Niki: Wait what?! That’s a terrible idea! (5 minutes later) Niki, sulking in the front of the boat: Did I mention this is a really bad idea? Gustav and Tripe: It’s fine. How bad can it possibly be?

Horrible. Absolutely horrible. That’s how bad it was. 

We had rather unlucky RNG with our world generation, and the Elder’s altar was a good 1,000 miles away from us. Which meant a significant portion of this play session was actually just sitting in the boat and watching the scenery pass. 

It sounds like a pleasant time, but I was absolutely terrified the whole way there. 

Gustav: ...Oh hey, we discovered the ocean. Niki, who has seen videos of Sea Serpents absolutely wrecking well-equipped players: BACK TO THE SHORE. GO BACK. DO NOT MOVE INTO OPEN WATERS. GUSTAV, FOR THE LOVE, GO BACK TO THE SHORELINE! (Passing a Plains biome) Niki: ...Did you guys know there are one-hit death bugs in the Plains Gustav and Tripe: Will you please calm down

We happened to run across Haldur the merchant shortly before reaching our destination. Since Valheim doesn’t tie your inventory to individual worlds, I went ahead and bought a few things to bring back to my single-player world (namely the fishing gear). I hopped off the server for a minute to transfer the items, and while I was in my world, I grabbed some extra food (the boys are terrible about keeping food in their inventories) and, since I figured we’d need all the help we could get, grabbed a few jugs of mead without really paying attention to what effects they gave.

When I came back into the server, Tripe and Gustav were setting up our temporary base so we could reset our spawn points. Right. Smack. Dab. Next to the altar. As in, when the Elder spawned, he was going to basically be standing directly on top of it. 

Niki: ...You guys that seems like a poorly-conceived plan. Gustav and Tripe: No, it’s fine. Stop worrying. 

At this point, I was pretty resigned to the disaster that was inevitably going to unfold, so I just grabbed some wood and set up my own shack a decent ways away without making any further attempts to convince the other two. 

Gustav: Niki, where are you? We’re all ready. Niki: I just...I’ll be there in a minute, hold on. Tripe: What are you doing? Niki: ...I’m building a house. Gustav: YOU ARE BUILDING YOUR OWN HOUSE WHEN WE HAVE A PERFECTLY GOOD ONE RIGHT HERE?! RUDE! Niki: I DON’T WANNA RESPAWN AND THEN JUST IMMEDIATELY BE SQUISHED AGAIN, ALRIGHT?!

Houses built and weapons readied, we all gathered at the altar. I chucked the Ancient Seeds into the flame and immediately booked it out of the vicinity as fast as my meaty Vikings legs could carry me, frantically downing a jug of mead as I went. The Elder spawned in and within seconds, absolute carnage reigned supreme.

Gustav died within the first two minutes and spent the next ten trying to make it back to his grave. Which he couldn’t really do because his respawn point was right next to the Elder, and emerging from the house naked of all armor and gear was basically an instant death sentence.

Gustav: I’ve died six times trying to get my gear back. We really shouldn’t have built the house this close to the altar. Niki, why didn’t you warn us? Niki, fleeing from the massive thorny vines that the Elder is trying to impale her on: I hate you guys so much right now.

I was hanging back as much as I could, dealing damage with my Finewood Bow, but the Elder has a huge range of attack, and it had me down to single digits in health within less than a minute. And it was at this point that I realized I had majorly screwed up.

The mead that I had been frantically chugging in hopes of gaining better health regen? It was actually slowing my health regen and only increasing my stamina.

Niki: YOU GUYS THE MEAD WAS A MISTAKE. OH MY GOSH, IT’S MINUS FIFTY HEALTH REGEN, NOT PLUS! OH CRAP CRAP CRAP--I’M LITERALLY SLOSHED OVER HERE! Gustav: WAIT, NIKI CAME INTO THIS FIGHT DRUNK?! Niki: I DIDN’T NOTICE THE MINUS SIGN!!!! *yeets the rest of the mead into the ocean before meeting my first demise at the hands of the Elder*

Miraculously, I only died twice during the fight (again, mostly because my respawn point was away from the altar, meaning I had a clearer path back to my graves when I respawned). I have no idea how many times the other two died. Towards the end we were also being bombarded by hoards of Greydwarves, which only made things ten times worse.

Gustav: Have either of you seen my corpse? I mean, I have several lying around here at this point. 

I don’t even know how we managed it, but we did finally take out the Elder and received our Swamp Keys. We all stood around the scene of destruction for a minute, just kind of collecting ourselves. 

Tripe: ...I feel like that could’ve gone better. Gustav: Yeah.  It’s just, Niki goes and does all this research and watches videos and then she doesn’t bother to tell us not to put our house so close to the- Niki: *punches him*

The trip home was blessedly uneventful. Tripe did decide to cut across the ocean instead of following the shoreline in order to save time. I was 90% certain we were all going to be eaten by a Serpent, but we were fine. 

We made it back to our camp only to find a Greydwarf Shaman mucking around in our front yard.

Gustav: What is he--is he barfing on our house...? NO, HE’S SMASHING THE CART! OH YOU SON OF A-- *takes a flying leap out of the boat and tears through the shallows, furiously waving his spear*

The Shaman poisoned Tripe, who had a mild panic attack because his respawn point was still back at the Elder’s Altar, and if he died now he would have to walk all the way back here. 

Tripe, with 1 HP left: NO I’M NOT DYING LIKE THIS! *dives headfirst into the nearest bed*

So yes. That is what I was doing this weekend, in case any of you were wondering where I disappeared to. I am hoping to spend some time working on ToA stuff today, but I again, I think it is important to record these events for posterity...and perhaps as a cautionary tale for others.

[labyrinthguitarworks]

Installing frets in a Multiscale Zebrano fretboard. A couple awesome shots by @lensflairphotos . . . . #zebrawood #zebrano #indianrosewood #rosewood #inlay #luminlay #fretjob #fretmarkers #naturalwood #fretboard #fingerboard #guitarnerd #guitarbuilder #bassbuilder #guitarstuff #luthier #luthiery #guitarwood #woodworking #finewoodworking #exoticwoods #finewood #crazywood #extendedrange #multiscale #multiscaleguitar #frets #guitar #fretting #botiqueguitars (at Red Deer, Alberta)

[specialistwho]

CHESS BOARD made out of Cherry Wood I found and milled myself, along with reclaimed White Oak I found on the side of the road. Handmade and finished with linseed oil. The border still needs to be make as well as the pieces. Will be for sale on Etsy soon!!! #chess #cherrywood #reclaimedwood #followme #art #design #handmade #natural #linseed #Woodart #woodporn #wood #woodgift #giftforhim #whiteoak #giftforher #finewood #red #woodworking #checkmate #whiteoak #knottyoak#home #rustic #pyrography #gamenight # #workinprogress #woodreview #braingames #followme #etsy #diy garagebarcreations.etsy.com

[savinomusic-blog]

Paulino Bernabe Especial. savinomusic.com #bernabeguitars #highend #sculpture #artpiece #collection #artgallery #poetry #hardwork #finewood #spain #miami