A surfer
who turns wood or a wood turner who surfs.
This is who I am.
I have been a surfer for more than twenty-seven years. A wood turner
for thirteen. I did not start to turn wood until I moved from California
to Maui Hawaii in 1985. I moved to Hawaii to surf.
The first pieces of high quality turned wood that I saw and admired
in Hawaii were created from two masters, Ron Kent and Jack Straka. They
were mostly bowl forms. I bought a lathe and gave it a shot. Six years
later I was a "professional". In 1996 I was pretty much frustrated with
turning. It seemed that all of the good ideals were already taken. I
had been experimenting with some carving on my turnings. So I decided
to do what I wanted to do, regardless if other people liked what I was
doing.
If the buying public didn't like what I was doing I knew it was time
to hang up the turning tools and to move on to something more profitable.
Thank god! The new work was well received.
I did not really think of designs when I was creating. I was just doing
it. It was other people who first noticed that my work looked like something
that came from the ocean, a seashell, a wave, or a sea creature. Still
I did not pursue this way of thinking I just did what I did.
At this
time I started to develop severe pain in my arms from turning and carving.
Surfing helped relieve the pain, I assumed that it stretched the muscles
in my arms. Other people thought that I just wanted to surf. I have
to admitthat both accounts are true.
One day
as I was surfing, I was in the water waiting for the next wave. I started
thinking about my artwork. I began to understand the relationship to
surfing and the environment that I lived in, and how it related to my
work. The ocean and the beach have always been my sanctuary. Good times
or bad, I could always find peace at the beach. My woodworking is my
other sanctuary. I can go into my studio and get totally absorbed in
my work and be at peace with myself. Now that I am more mature in my
art I feel privileged that I can bring together my personal life with
my art life and to live in complete harmony. One sanctuary. As I look
at the curves of my work I can see my self sliding down a wave, looking
at how the lip of the vessel folds over reminds me of the lip of the
wave curling over me. If you hold the piece up to your ear, you can
almost hear the roar of the sea.
Life is good, if you enjoy what you are doing. My life is good.