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Thursday, 29 October 2015

You've got mail


After 1 year saving
After 4 months build time
After another month in the mail and getting stopped by both UK and NZ customs

All I get is this lousy package



I wonder whats inside...

2 piece Late 15th Gothic Cuirass - front

2 piece Late 15th Gothic Cuirass - Back

16 Gauge mild steel, fluted, articulated and edge rolled

Time to make modifications! 


Wednesday, 28 October 2015

Leather Bottle

A few pics of my first attempt at making a period water bottle, I decided on the classic "bladder" style for my first attempt and its holds water! (no leaking) this one is quite small only holding 500mls of liquid (good for port)

Leather bottle, Veg tanned, Wax hardened and Natural colour

Leather bottle, Veg tanned, Wax hardened and Natural colour
it was quite easy taking only 2 days to make, another piece to add to my garb (or to give away) update: which I did to my Liege.

Sunday, 11 October 2015

Dew on a rose

Apologies for the tardiness of this post, We have been preparing for our next event with my local group Wildmoor.

Perfection.

One of the things that has been lost in our modern world is dedication to a task or an ideal, to strive for it with a bright burning desire to become better.

It is said in japanese culture that one can spend a lifetime looking for the perfect cherry blossom, and this would not be wasted life...

I have no comparison for this in my upbringing in western culture, to dedicate yourself to something so profound as perfection is just beyond belief.

The idea of achieving perfection is so lost for me, nothing is ever perfect, and I hope I never find anything to be, for perfection is the death of desire.

we have medieval contemporaries who spent their entire lives transcribing one book or illuminating text, artisans who only made table legs.. but oh such tables leg they are, dedicating their lives to one small part or a total project is very noble.

But the SCA is a game, we are not lost in time and have reality to come back to, Where we have bills and jobs, But the idea that you can spend your entire life perfecting a small part of a greater project is a nice dream to ponder.

I have great admiration for those whose minds don't wander like bubbles in a breeze like mine is wont to do.

Its an endless dream, like rolling a rock up a hill, only to find that it's a circle.