It just happened...
...starting to get it..
This whole time since I've finally decided to START on some kind of bow I've had a "Crank it out..NOW" attitude.
.."how can I do this faster, easier, go go go".. Excited to be done and have my new trophy.
I've never been a wood worker. I've built some frames, mailbox posts, some BIG lincoln logs, and some other "rough construction" items.
..never anything like this.
Pushing that plane down my rough, bumpy, cut into sides of my bow was tedious at first. Didn't think I was going to continue down the "plane" route much longer.
But after quite a few strokes I could see and feel the edges forming up.
The surface becoming more flat and true.
The rhythmic sound of the plane running down the wood" ssshhhhrrriikk, ssshhhhrrriikk, ssshhhhrrriikk".
Watching the excess oak effortlessly curling away from my creation.
Feeling my body warm to comfort from the work while out in this 57˚ shop.
Yeah, it took me about a half hour to get one side of one taper almost done.....it was a great 30 mins!
There is a certain zen to it..the only thing I can really compare it to is when I learned to stop "shooting" my bow and slow down and feel the release...the moment.
This is good stuff guys.
Thank you for giving me confidence to start down the path.
...and in doing so having the chance to find the scenic route to my destination.