Since the spring when the weather changed I really haven't done much to the burl other than clean it up occasionally. Most of my spare time has been spent in the yard, which is another thing I love to do. An American Kestrel family kept me entertained all summer. They are a very aggressive falcon (pigeon hawk) that will attack anything that could become a threat to their young.
I witnessed one intercepting a raven that was flying into the area, the kestrel was kli kli kli ing violently as it flew above it. Then it would tuck its wings in and dive at a very high speed and repeat several times. At one point it appeared to actually have contact because the raven flipped right upside down. It looked shaken, and did not take long to get out of the area.
The squirrels weren't nearly as cocky as they usually are, and there didn't even seem to be as many small song birds around as usual.
We put a bird feeder up and a hummingbird feeder as well that helped attract the little fellas. I moved plants around in my yard all summer and added several new perenials, most of which attract hummingbirds. It will be interesting to see how it works out starting next spring.
But, for now it's time to change my focus back to the burl and that's what will be done. This picture is the area where I'm starting this season, working counter clockwise until the outside is finished, Then, the inside.
Sunday, October 18, 2009
Saturday, September 19, 2009
Tuesday, September 15, 2009
Monday, September 08, 2008
Character shot
Monday, September 01, 2008
Quadra Island
Sunday, August 31, 2008
Visitor, canvassing for the blind
Sunday, August 24, 2008
Saturday, August 23, 2008
Friday, August 22, 2008
Monday, August 18, 2008
Aug. 08
Thursday, August 03, 2006
Friday, July 28, 2006
Photos by Warren Lange
Thursday, July 27, 2006
Thoughts I've never really expressed

Lately I've been thinking about how beautiful that tree was when it was living in our front yard. The children loved to play around the awesome mystical monster, most of our family photos were always taken around it. The birds loved it, we often would see a family of racoons climbing around it at night. It must of had thousands of spiders and bugs living in it. Sometimes I start to feel guilty that I removed Gods beautiful creation.
The tree was dying a rapid death, ten years ago it was still a healthy looking tree. You'd never guess it was completely hollow right to the top. It wasn't until the leaves started falling before they were to full size that I realized something had to be done. So I had it topped for the second time, I thought I might give it another chance to survive for a few more years.
Where the big old tree was topped the thickness of the wood in some areas of the ring was less than an inch. The thought that there was at one time ten inch branches coming off that thickness of wood is what really scared me. The splalted wood inside the green wood certainly wasn't offering any mechanical support. It got to a point where you could see the house across the street right through the base of the tree. It would only ever get worse.
So, there was two options to chose from. 1. Leave it there, let it rot the rest of the way through. or 2. Remove it.
The first option would feed birds and bugs for many years to come. If it wasn't for the fact that I have another Maple tree in my back yard that is twice the size of this one, I may have made this choice. Not to mention the two Dogwood trees that were being choked out by the big maple in the middle. Combined with the fact that I would be fighting the mess for the rest of my life, it was evident that the other choice was the best.
If a tree like that has to be removed, there are options on how to go about that.
It never occured to me to do anything else, I was saving this beautful creation.
Where it will end up is beyond me at this point. Any ideas?
Friday, May 26, 2006
Thursday, May 25, 2006
A tribute to Peter Donald Murfitt
It's with great saddness that I say that Pete passed away on May14, 2006.
Pete will be missed by anybody that ever was fortunate enough to have known him.
If it wasn't for Pete, the burlshack would never have been constructed. A part of his life is in that burlshack, and it always will be. The quality and workmanship that he put into it is amazing.
I knew Pete for a short period of time, but my time spent with him was like an old friend that I'd known for years. It was humorous, relaxing, educational, and just plain pleasant.
The burl is drying out beautifully now in the burlshack because of Pete. He understood wood like nobody I've ever known, and he knew the importance of protecting it. He offered his help in such a giving way, and stuck with me until the burl was in a safe place.
I'll never forget you Pete, I want to thank you up there with all of my heart. You came into my life and did me one of the biggest favours ever done for me. You're a great friend and will be missed forever. It's an honour to have known you my friend. May the peace of the Lord be with you.
Glen
Saturday, April 01, 2006
Shack frame is up!




Thanks to Pete the burl shack is now standing over the burl. I just need to figure out what to roof it with. If anybody knows where I can find some good cedar shake blocks, I'd be happy to find out about it. It seems like a shame to cover Petes workmanship up, but it can't remain just a frame, I'll take care to enhance it with what I do from here on. Here's a few pictures of the building process.
All the local sidewalk superintendents were out for a final inspection so I captured them in the first photo. [smile]
Wednesday, March 08, 2006
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