Fortino Fabrication

Dusty hopes you have a good 2026!

It’s been 10 years of doing this. Happy Gotcha Day, Dusty!

I’ll get around to finishing this one as soon as Dusty let’s be.

She caught a mouse overnight. This is her second one in two weeks. And she has no teefs!

Starting another soon to be unfinished project!

Wood thing. I like throwing an old champagne cork in to patch up a flaw or two. Danish oil finish

Hey, I still do stuff. Railings I did for a barn/office in Kennett Square. I like when there’s enough to send out to get powder coated!

You can’t not not finish a project if you don’t not start it.

“I am become death, destroyer of worlds. Yeah, I do that s**t now.“ —Dusty, probably

“From this distant vantage point, the Earth might not seem of any particular interest. But for us, it’s different. Consider again at that dot. That’s here. That’s home. That’s us. On it everyone you love, everyone you know, everyone you ever heard of, every human being who ever was, lived out their lives. The aggregate of our joy and suffering, thousands of confident religions, ideologies, and economic doctrines, every hunter and forager, every hero and coward, every creator and destroyer of civilization, every king and peasant, every young couple in love, every mother and father, hopeful child, inventor and explorer, every teacher of morals, every corrupt politician, every “superstar,” every “supreme leader,” every saint and sinner in the history of our species lived there—on a mote of dust suspended in a sunbeam.” —Carl Sagan

Space, the final galaxy far away. These are the voyages of the Millennium Falcon. Something, something Dark Side. Oh, and Battlestar Galactica, too, but the new one, not the one from 1978. That just doesn’t really hold up.