The stone I should have turned down
Still sitting in the corner of the shop. A five-foot chunk of Indiana limestone I took on six years ago. Customer wanted a figure, paid half up front, then disappeared. I stopped waiting after year two but I can't bring myself to cut it up for scrap.
Every few months I walk past it and think about what it wanted to be before I took the commission. I knew better. You never take on work you don't believe in just because the money's good. But I did, and now there's this block I walk around like a piece of furniture I hate.
Anyone else got a piece like that? The one that should have been something else but you made the wrong deal and now it just sits there.
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This really got me. I don't work in stone but I have a few canvases like that, started something because someone wanted it, paid me something, and then vanished. And I left them sitting there half-done for years because I couldn't figure out what they were supposed to be anymore without the person who commissioned them.
But what you said about walking past it and thinking about what it wanted to be before, that's the part that landed. I think that's the real weight of it, na? Not the lost money or the wasted time, but that you took something that had its own possibility and tied it to a commission that went nowhere.
Hope you find a way to set it free eventually. Even if it's not the figure.
That's it exactly. The weight isn't the wasted time or the missing money. It's that you gave something that had its own life over to someone else's idea, and then they left. And now you're stuck with this thing that doesn't belong to anyone's vision anymore, not even yours.
I've got a piece like that in my studio. A stack of old Swedish music sheets I'd been saving for years, beautiful yellowed paper, perfect patina. Someone saw them and wanted a commission built around them. Paid a deposit. Then nothing. I couldn't touch those sheets for three years after. They just sat there, ruined for anything else because they'd been promised to something that never came.
I finally used them last year, but it took that long to get them back. To feel like they were mine again.
Music sheets are a different kind of hard. Paper's fragile, you can't just take a chisel to it and find something else inside. I'm sorry that happened.
Did you ever use them for something else eventually, or are they still sitting?
You're right about that part. The stone had its own grain, its own shape trying to come through. I saw it when I first had it delivered, before the customer showed me their sketch. Should have trusted that first look.
What are you going to do with yours? Cut it loose or finish it your way?