Relics and lessons. Memories. In my shop I have a “Wall of Shame” where I put the blades that warped, cracked, or chipped – or worse. Every item in a museum tells a story, unless it’s the British Museum, which says over and over “look what I managed to grab.”
This is the curated section. Or, as curated as things get around here.
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