I've been collecting images to make stickers. Some of them I got here. So sorry. Anyways, I need Bitcoin ones and suggestions, names of artists and beautiful memes. Lets flood the world with memes

How about some inlay dots made of bone? With a little scrap strip left over from the saddle I turned a thin 2mm thick pin.

That's it. I'm done. That's the best I can do within budget. Low res video so you cannot see the details. As the prayer sings: "Keep me in the hope of perfection, without which I would become discouraged. Keep me in the impotence of perfection without which I would be overcome by pride"

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Correcting and playing, set up, dismantle, correct, tune up, play again a bit, think, disarm, sand here and there, string again, tune again, play a bit more

Broken Headstock. It's very usual that industrial guitars come with a poor scarf joint reinforcement. They glue a thin cedar piece of scrap that is left from the neck or just thin veneer. Not a reinforcement hardwood of about 3 mm thick as it should be... Anyway that happens to be my job

I pulled myself out a molar tooth yesterday. Not entirely. It was a remainder of it, anyway, I had to use some special pliers. It feels good now. Be your own dentist

Here it is. Kind of finished it. The guitar I was repairing. Perhaps a little adjustment here and there. I will be playing it a bit until I am sure I can give it to it's owner. The last things I did was nut and saddle with bone. Couldn't take pictures since my phone died and resurrected. #guitar #luthier #woodworking #handtools

This is a collection of saddles I've taken out of guitars. Look at this flaccid crap.

This is my friend Raúl from Bariloche. He is a great inspiration for me.

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Raúl Pérez: Luthier

Dirección - Producción General - Cámara - Fotografía y Montaje: Cristina Chilimoniuk Sonido directo: Marcos Nikolic Pos...

Two more for the deck

New bridge glued. After a couple of troubles and corrections, mistakes and little fails, the bridge is finally glued. Now I can finish the finish. And string it.

Good God, teach me to make good use of the time You give me to work, to use it well without wasting it. Teach me to take advantage of the mistakes of the past without being scrupled by qualms. Teach me to design without torment, to imagine the work without being distressed if it is different. Teach me to combine haste with slowness, serenity with fervor, zeal for peace. Help me at the beginning of my work, where I am weakest. Help me, in the heart of my work, to keep my attention alive and, above all, to fill the gaps in my work. In all the efforts of my hands, leave a sign of Your grace to speak to others and a flaw of mine to speak to myself. Keep in me the hope of perfection, without which I would become discouraged. Keep me in the impotence of perfection, without which I would be overcome by pride. Purify my gaze: if I work badly, I'm not sure if this is bad; if I work well, I'm not sure if this is good. Teach me to pray with my hands, with my arms, and with all my strength. Remind me that the work of my hands belongs to you and that it is my duty to give it to you, making it a gift. That if I work for pleasure, like a forgotten bin, I will rot in the autumn; That if I work to please others, like a flower, I will wither in the night. But if I work for the good, I will remain in goodness. And to work well is at the same time to work for peace.

Me producing some original content for Nostr Only receiving tzongocu ,cosmic whispers and football match buzz follows. Is Nostr dead internet yet?