
Yeah, there I am, driving home from my blacksmithing class just a few hours ago, face covered with soot, coal dust, chunks of burnt and unburnt coal, and red from being so hot. I took my first class after my three ‘blacksmithing 101’ classes where they just teach you to be safe in a barn full really dangerous stuff.

My forge was all ready to go, and I was so excited. This class is supposed to be much more ‘artsy’ than the other classes. I am all-art-side-of-the-brain as you know, so I figured now, I could use my artistic side to get around the fact that I have no real life skills. I do every kind of art. I should be good at this, right?

We were supposed to turn that round bar of steel into a leaf-shaped key ring ornament… or a necklace, depending on which way we bent the other end…

Oh… wait… there are more instructions on the back of the paper… The thing is… and this is a thing that I have already been learning… but trying to make metal dance to your tune is like trying to work with really hard Playdoh… with a four pound hammer… when it is red hot and you can’t touch it…

I grabbed two bars of steel. I figured that way, if I messed one up, I would still have one that would pass me on to the next project with a checkmark by this one.

It started off pretty well. I got the point and the narrow neck with no problem…

Then, I totally messed up the leaf vein pattern… but I figured it could still turn out okay…

I got them hammered off on a cutting edge… and at that point, I knew I was in trouble, but I figured I could probably save them and still pass the class… if they graded on a curve…

But I knew it was going to be a close one… More on this in the next post.
Also, can I just say that this has been the hottest weekend of my life. I had to drive my youngest daughter to camp east of Los Angeles yesterday. We set off right in rush hour traffic… and ten minutes into the trip… a two hour drive with no traffic… my car’s air conditioner stopped working. And we were in stop and go traffic… for three and a half hours… and it just kept getting hotter… and then today, a barn filled with forges. I feel like I was run over with a road grader.















