Three years ago I hurt my hand in a snow blower accident. My rehab had stagnated and I was frustrated. One night in my basement I found my Grandfathers old wood lathe. The one he taught me on. It inspired me to try something new. I began turning wood, creating pens, bowls, cribbage boards and lots of other things. All this while keeping and building strength and dexterity in my hand. In finding a new joy I found a way to work on something I was frustrated about and get to create beautiful things while I do it.