There’s a lot of work being done today that doesn’t have any soul in it. The technique may be the utmost perfection, yet it is lifeless. It doesn’t have a soul. I hope my furniture has a soul to it. I do not feel that it is possible to make a working drawing with all the intricate and fine details that go into a chair or stool, particularly. Many times, I do not know how a certain area is to be done until I start working with a chisel, rasp or whatever tool is needed for that particular job.
Jun 18, 2013
tacit, inexplicable knowledge
Labels: ambiguity, art, complexity, craft, dissertation, furniture, instruction, intuition, method, risk, theory, things, uncertainty
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