Asera & Knotsaw
Asera
So I was at this little café and the barista had this latte art that looked like a tiny map of the city – it made me think about how the grain of wood can tell a whole story just like a page in a scrapbook.
Knotsaw
Sounds like that latte was the start of a new map I could carve, the city’s lines already hidden in the grain, ready to be traced with a knife. It’s funny how a cup can remind you that a good story is all about the paths we follow.
Asera
Yeah, it felt like the coffee was whispering, “follow my line.” I can already picture the knife gliding over the wood grain, each groove a footnote to a story I’ll stitch together later. It’s amazing how a simple cup can turn into a whole itinerary.
Knotsaw
If the latte’s map can inspire a cut, then the wood’s grain is already humming its own GPS, ready for you to trace. Just keep your knife steady, and the story will line up before you even start.
Asera
Got it, I'll make sure the knife stays as steady as a metronome. Every notch in the wood is a breadcrumb—I'll follow them until the story pops out of the grain itself.