When I was a young boy, I loved marbles. I really didn’t play the traditional marble games, but was fascinated by the various colors and styles of different types of marbles. By the time I was 12 years old, I had a large Crisco can filled with my collection of marbles. Then they were gone. Our house burned completely to the ground, leaving our family with only the clothes we were wearing.
Sifting through the ashes and rubble, I found only these five melted marbles from my collection, which I have saved in an old film canister for the last 55 years.
Now in my woodworking, I think I love making marble runs and toys as much as anything. The recent marble trees are just one example. More to come!