2020 and Hope

It has been a long year.

2020 has felt as if we had undergone two decades’ worth of wait for it to come to a close. Throughout the year I have needed a constant reminder of where we had come from, what life was like in the “before times” which I mean to include the time that occurred prior to January 2020.

We saw the beginning of the languish during the fall of 2019 as the global pandemic started to set in, coupled with an election cycle that somehow still isn’t over, and doesn’t look like it will be over even by January 20th.

Throughout it all there has been a steady attempt, on the part of many, to keep moving forward. It has been a slog and we have all felt it. In no way am I attempting to garner any attention or accolades by admitting what we all know, that the past 400 days have been unnaturally different and difficult. Instead I would like to focus on more positive things.

TOIstudio has new and exciting digs that for the past 2 months have been undergoing functional changes(and ignoring any real aesthetic changes). We now have roughly 1000sf of outbuilding for dirty work and 250sf of clean and dry space for electronics and “cleaner” fabrication. Of course, the outbuilding has to sacrifice some space currently for storage thanks to winter, but I am hoping for that to be resolved by the upcoming summer or, I may just try to fill it with things with various types of engines and motors..

We also have some land to play with, to build things on and test, to break things more safely, and to inspire with all the crazy stuff one can find outside if one is willing to look. 


What this means, is in between teaching and learning I am going to get to spend a lot more time making things, things I didn’t have the space to make before. It will be less making on paper (or in the digital realm) and more trying to make it in the physical realm. I’m curious to see how this all pans out.

Regardless, 2020 may have been a slog, but it is looking better.

Hope. That’s a nice thing to have again.

Waxhaw Sk8 Park

Part of my typical March madness is visiting family in the Carolinas. This year we visited the mountains around (and a few spots in) Asheville which was ridiculously invigorating and inspirational. During our stay with folks around Charlotte we swung down (over?) to Waxhaw, North Carolina to visit the Waxhaw Sk8 Park. The trip was twofold, as most things are. The nephews wanted a go and I have a soft spot for skate park design after working with the Crooked River Skate Park and Lakewood Skate Park folks.

Waxhaw Sk8 Park was a gift from Tom Risser, a local artist, skater, and skate park designer who over the past decade plus donated materials, time, and labor to craft the Waxhaw Sk8 Park and who has a personal bowl (according to locals) that has been graced by many noted pros over the years. The park is comprised of a whole selection of subtle humps, rails, banks, and quarters which allow for a variety of lines. As the nephews rode their scooters and boards I got to talking to a couple of locals who were waxing poetics about the park. Between the constant renovation, events, and community outreach they have a safe space to hone their craft that they feel has the support of the community. They were happy to show me their favorite lines, the tricks they were working on, discuss the finer points between boards, scooters, bearings, trucks, and other minutia while taking the time to help the younger blood with some approaches and words of wisdom. I was struck by how polite the locals were when the younger kids would blindly roll into their paths. If anything they spent too much time apologizing, the kids need to learn some awareness, but maybe the softer approach is better.

Tom also is responsible for the art at the skate park and I’ve been told has donated quite a bit of sculpture to the town which has been installed in other public places although I have had a difficult time finding a catalog of work in the city but he is very well known and prolific.

The skate park resides in a rather quaint, perhaps beautiful, little town of Waxhaw which has protected and isolated itself from the glut of amazingly banal development in the surrounding areas. I am hoping this little enclave continues to maintain it’s charm. I’m looking forward to returning in the upcoming years.

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