These projects are what happen in between. When something else probably should get one's attention, but instead you find yourself carving the handle of a fork.
My parents have a summerhouse in Sweden where I spent hours upon hours carving wooden things. When I was younger it was mostly weapons that I could play with later. Then it evolved into little figures and faces.
I recently got introduced to carving in wax by my friend Caro Rose. The wax-figures get sent away, and a few weeks later, like a miracle, you get a little bronze-sculpture in the post.