The drills used daily wear out quickly.
Not only do they lose their sharpness fast, but they also break rather easily, requiring frequent resharpening like a pencil.
However, the tool I’m currently testing makes it much easier to achieve the perfect angle— a small but satisfying joy as of late.

In the quiet of morning, inspiration stirs—soft, fleeting.
Somewhere close, it wells up like a hidden spring, gently overflowing.
So often it fades before we notice, but today, it lingers.
A quiet presence, waiting to be felt.

Walking through the neighborhood at dawn, I find clarity.
In these quiet moments, life feels complete, without doubt.

As we step into 2025, we look toward another season of fulfillment and shared beauty, embracing the artistry found in each day.