I made several hundred cabochons of varous sizes of chips of semi precious stones over 2 and a half years. Some were incredibly beatiful. Some took 30 mins each. I went through several steps of tumbling for a final finish.
My plan was to show and sell them at an event at the end of last Oct. that I was looking forward to for many months
At the last step I had some larger stones in there and for some reason I did not add the cushion material.
2 days later, I shut the machine off, took the pieces out washed them all and spread them out on a bath towel. I was so happy.
Untill I noticed a bunch of broken chips.
I quickly realized that many of my best pieces were smashed chipped or broken in two about 30% The careful polish on the rest were ruined. I was in a state of shock, I tried not to but became very, very upset.
Just a few seconds of a bad descision ruined 2.5 years of hope, pride and carfeful work. A hundred hours of a state of grace hunched over the wheel.
A nuclear holocaust of stupidity. My bubble popped like the Hindenburg.
Though I tried really hard not to be, I was way, way beyond upset.
The show was in the morning. The dark mood ruined my experience at the show.
Now I am struggling to go back to the grinding wheel and make more pieces
My plan was to show and sell them at an event at the end of last Oct. that I was looking forward to for many months
At the last step I had some larger stones in there and for some reason I did not add the cushion material.
2 days later, I shut the machine off, took the pieces out washed them all and spread them out on a bath towel. I was so happy.
Untill I noticed a bunch of broken chips.
I quickly realized that many of my best pieces were smashed chipped or broken in two about 30% The careful polish on the rest were ruined. I was in a state of shock, I tried not to but became very, very upset.
Just a few seconds of a bad descision ruined 2.5 years of hope, pride and carfeful work. A hundred hours of a state of grace hunched over the wheel.
A nuclear holocaust of stupidity. My bubble popped like the Hindenburg.
Though I tried really hard not to be, I was way, way beyond upset.
The show was in the morning. The dark mood ruined my experience at the show.
Now I am struggling to go back to the grinding wheel and make more pieces