The thing about building custom stuff:
I was invited to display my wares at this posh eatery
Quite an uptown place for Klamath Falls
Possibly the best of the best here
They have an area set aside for the locale artisans
Very very nice stuff
Wines, fine art, jewelry, exotic lighting, dainty stuff
Then there's mine.....
Funny, I've sold more there than anywhere else, these last few days of Christmas
They don't take a commission, just give you the money
Anyway, got a message.
One of their chefs asked for me to make her one
'But bigger'
Here's the catch;
My stuff is custom made
The little abodes evolve as I build, adding touches, twigs, gouges, here and there, as I go
I could almost guarantee she'll see the results of what transpired on the ol' shop bench
and say
'oh, that's nice' and maybe even fork over the money
But
She won't be happy
I can't
won't do that
No orders
Just sales of what's available
My lady goes thru the same thing when making socks
And she makes some really really nice socks
The kind where the wealthy enjoy...and will pay...just about any price
They evolve directly from the llama
She skirts it,
picks thru it,
dusts it
washes it
dries it
cards it into rolags or batts,
Then spins
Then plies
Then washes to set the twist
and dries again
Then knits (four needle, whatever that is)
Of course foot size comes into play
But
She refuses to make to order
I always have chided her on that
No more
I get it
I totally get it