I scavenged the wood for this bowl on a dark and moonless night from a neighbor who had a tree come down. After waiting about 6 months for the wood to dry, I turned it, thinking enough moisture had left the wood that it would be stable. This picture was taken the night it was finished. The next morning, it was nearly football shaped form warping and the cracks were so bad the bowl had almost ripped itself apart. It’s firewood now…