Showing posts with label woodworking. Show all posts
Showing posts with label woodworking. Show all posts

Monday, June 20, 2011

A Mason Bee Box


The beginning of June was kind of wacky, and busy, and felt not unlike May. Which, incidentally, happens to be the last month I've posted in. I know where the blame lies though. With my calendar, which I have left on May up until today. Subliminally, I must have THOUGHT it was still May, and thus had no inclination to do any of the things I was supposed to do for June.

Sounds like science to me.

Anyway, one other thing that was accomplished today: I made a bunch of these mason bee boxes. Yes, I am finally a bee slumlord. The screens on these babies are never going to be fixed, I tell you what. Nor will the pipes ever be replaced.

They're super easy to make, especially if you have some spare 4x4 lying around. Then you just angle one end, drill a bunch of deep holes, add some overhang and hang it up near some flowers. If, like me, you do NOT have some spare 4x4 lying around, then you will have to buy a standard 8 foot piece at the lumber store, get it cut into two more manageable pieces, and then endure the clerk's snarky remarks (Eg "Oh, the bus driver is going to LOVE you. Good luck with that.") You will then leave half of it on home and carry the rest to the nearest public transit, where the bus driver will INDEED love you as you ferry it aboard and all the way to Saanich.

After that, you can repeat the previous steps, starting with the sawing.

Saturday, February 12, 2011

Project Update

While laundry goes unwashed, I have been keeping myself busy with other projects. Let's check in and see how productive I've been on my extracurricular activities.

1. The Creepy Canada Comic Book
This side project had its origins one dark and jittery night at the local café, as I sat drinking too much coffee and multi-tasking. The multiple tasks amounted to reading a blog post on Eerie Comics, and thinking about the latest ePub conversion I had done at my job. That was a book about the gory and groin-injury-heavy Chilcotin War, and suddenly inspiration struck. At university, the common complaint from all of my American friends was that Canadian history is boring.

Now, that is patently untrue. Canadian history is not boring. After all, we elected a man who conducted seances with his dead mother to lead the nation... twice (well, three times, depending on how you want to count 1926.) We produced the Black Donnellys. We have embraced a sport often leaves blood on the ice. And that sport, my friends, is figure skating.

There is a great store of exciting, blood-curdling tales to be told about this land, and what better way to tell them than in a format mimicking the horror comics of the late forties? I can't draw at all (screw you, depth of field! What have you done for me lately?), which is perfect, because once you get past EC Comics and into Charleston territory, the hired talent barely could either. And I'm taking a screenprinting class, where the point that it's almost impossible to get multiple colours to register perfectly is a repeated often. That's also something crappy horror comics of the day didn't worry about too much either.

I'm screenprinting the covers in color, turning the image into halftones first and then using a roughly four colour process system. The interior will just be photocopied from my black and white drawings. The cover rough is finished (see following) and the stories (The Battle of the Plains of Abraham, the Chilcotin War and the Hamilton Torso Murder) have mostly been scripted. My version of the Crypt Keeper is an embittered history teacher, driven to homicidal lengths by the indifference of his teenaged students. I'll probably do about 50 of these for friends and family, so if you want a copy let me know. I can mail things.
2. Die Birdhaus

After many weeks, much frustration (I had to use a HANDSAW to cut the roof) and even more wood filler, my birdhouse is finished.
Apologies to Facebook friends who might have already seen this. I invested too much time on this project already to take another, slightly different photo.

And I didn't even manage to paint the thing correctly. I originally envisioned a green birdhouse with a red and white-striped roof, and dutifully painted on two coats of white paint. Then I went to put on the stripes with the same 1$ synthetic fibre brush I had used on the rest of the birdhouse, by this point a rather stiff and splayed affair. Furthermore, I decided to freehand the stripes instead of sketching them on with a pencil. Naturally, I ended up with bits of pink paint everywhere and no two stripes of similar width and straightness.

So I made the whole thing pink, adding white polka dots with a Q Tip. And still not one of the dots was of the same diameter. Well, that's life. The birds of Guelph should appreciate the effort. As for my next woodworking project? Well, apparently I'm going to be the workshop's shelf monkey!

Monday, January 24, 2011

Sawdust Failures

Last Sunday, I had the following disagreement with the table saw at my co-op workshop:

Me: Could you cut my roof at this steep angle, please?
Table Saw: You f$@king s%&t, I ain't cutting s$!t, you can go s$#k a c@*k, you w@%$e!!!

And so, my birdhouse remains unfinished. Somewhere in greater Victoria, a mother bird cuddles her two chicks to her breast, as another cold (well, damp) night closes upon them.

But I am not here to talk of my personal failure. Instead, I want to discuss the possibilities presented to me by another piece of equipment at the workshop, the open-source 3D printer.

Photo courtesy of the TC Maker blog

This little baby will apparently make anything I can design out of some plasticky substance. Examples on Thingiverse include a little cathedral and buttons. The latter intrigues me most as a knitter, because it means one thing: custom buttons! I have come up with the following ideas:
  1. Squid buttons (naturally)
  2. Ctuluhu buttons
  3. Pie slice buttons
  4. A button within a button within a button
  5. Amoeba buttons
But which one shall I make first? Leave your thoughts in the comments.

Saturday, January 8, 2011

Sawdust Memories


Pictured: The table saw, looking more like a Fisher Price toy than an instrument of gross personal injury.

In an effort to live up to my New Year's Resolutions this year, I have decided to embark upon an exciting and surely injury-causing woodworking career.

And I think I'm doing well so far:
  1. I have found workshop space.
  2. I have checked out a book on basic woodworking from the library.
  3. I have a pattern for a birdhouse from Canadian Living, circa 1997.
  4. I have given serious thought to purchasing materials.
Unfortunately, I'm concerned about the actual woodworking part of things. Sure, I learned how to knit, but you'll have to be really dedicated to the cause of dismemberment to lose your hand to a knitting needle. Paging through the basic woodworking book though, it seems that a slight sneeze could do me in. And apparently I have to build things (workshop jigs? crosscut sleds?) just to be able to build other things. OH GOD, WHO WATCHES THE WATCHMEN?!?!?

Even the pre-game show seems exhausting. I got through the ventilation and safety glasses part of the book, only to be done in by amperage. Apparently I need to "read the labels on [my] tools to identify how many amps they draw at peak loads, and then use a circuit rated 20 to 30 percent over this number" (Weekend Woodworker, 11). Furthermore, "extension cords can be used to safely power most tools provided the cord's amperage rating is greater than the tool's peak amperage draw." (12). That's... good then... I... guess?

Fortunately, I have plenty of enthusiasm. After having my mind blown (due to under-amperage, I suppose) reading the electrical section, I flipped to the projects section and am now totally planning on having my second project be a "deceptively simple bedside table" that "packs a great deal of woodworking skill and detail into a small package" (212). Alright! Simple!