I designed this when my daughter was born. A fun little project. Turned out pretty good, I think. ;-)
Friday, May 23, 2014
I count my blessings tonight. It's been a rough few months, months that included a move across the country, the arrival of a beautiful baby girl, the loss of a job, the borrowing of money from family members, the receipt of gifts from family, friends, and strangers, and the list goes on.
I count my blessings, because, in spite of have to go to the food bank to get it, there is stuff to eat in my cupboards. I count them because, inspite of the fact that the paint is all flaking off, it's rusted out under the doors, and it has trouble moving when you step on the gas too hard, we have a truck that gets us from A to B and even allows us to drive a short way out of town for hikes. I count them because even though I'm not making as much money as I was making in Alaska, I have a job that I really enjoy, working for honest people, and making stuff that's incredibly beautiful. I count them because I have a son who I get to talk to almost every day, even though he lives 15 hours away, a happy dog who doesn't realize he has only three legs, a beautiful girlfriend who told me not to stay up too late (it's 12:30 am now...), and a daughter who has already been "memed" twice at 2 months and 2 days (3 days now) old.
It's funny how true the cliche is that implies you one doesn't realize the value of the small things until you lose everything else. We've had to sell so much stuff. Our kitchen table has a metal folding chair and another chair I found by the dumpster a few weeks ago with no back. We don't have a vacuum cleaner. Some of this stuff is just ridiculous. Still, we have free internet, which allows us to invest $8/month in Netflix, and that's a beautiful thing.
We found a church that has been wholly supportive of us. We're going to dedicate our daughter there soon. The Unitarian Universalists are wonderful people, and no matter what sort of spiritual cravings we have, we can satisfy those cravings there. That, and they've really looked out for us there. We found our mechanic through them.
Now we're ramping up to dig out of our hole and downsize even more. No matter what happens, we'll be happy because, despite everything we lost, we have each other. We can play rummy and watch documentaries about Nazis and re-runs of Star Trek: The Next Generation. We can come up with 50 creative ways to cook rice. Whatever we do, we laugh, we hug often, and we both don't waste a day forgetting how lucky we are. When you get there, that's all you need.
We have been doing all sorts of cool stuff at work! Here's an old sand-blasted sign that they made at Signs & Designs Unlimited (my new job that I lucked out and love. It's been re-painted once already, and I was told to do it again. The first step was sanding off the white paint on the numbers to give the new paint a place to stick.
After sanding it, I taped the edges and then "gound" in the background with a color called "Hamilton Green", a color created by the owner of my shop's dad, the man who started this business in Bozeman, Montana in the early 1970s. (This makes us the oldest running sign shop in Bozeman... no big deal.) After letting that dry, I hand-painted a coat of white letters and the Emerald Green border. This was done in 1-Shot, which is one of the coolest paints I've ever worked with.
Here's a different project, one of three sand-blasted signs for a local dentist. This sign was stained, and then I used a color called "Chamois" to paint the letters. I'm finding that attention to detail here is crucial in preventing touch-ups, an inevitable step, but the fewer I have to do, the better.
Here's another sand-blasted sign. The paint is all down, and we're just waiting on vinyl lettering and graphics and the pin on the bottom that makes it official.
This is the same sign (albeit with a blurry picture), to show what the finished product looks like. We should be installing this one next week.
Here is one of two concrete trucks we did graphics for today. My boss and me and a couple of ladders took care of this job. The graphics on the drum were printed on Oracal RapidAir film, and went on pretty well, all things considered. We had a couple of hiccups, but my boss is very competent, and anything rough was smoothed out. All in all, it's been fun!