Reflections from the bench on patience, pace, and purpose. The shop has its own kind of time. You notice it the longer you stay — how the dust settles slower in the afternoon light, how the hum of a tool fades into the rhythm of your breathing. Outside, the world runs on deadlines and notifications, but in here, time stretches. It moves with the grain. Wood doesn’t hurry. And if you’re smart, neither do you. When I was younger, I thought speed meant skill. I’d watch seasoned

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