Eating My Words

In an episode of Turner's Journey a while back, I told you I'd stopped making YouTube videos. I was quite definite about it, as I recall. So if you've come here expecting consistency from me, this might be the moment to look away.

I've started making them again.

I want to head off the obvious assumption before it takes hold, because it's the wrong one. This has nothing to do with views or subscribers or whatever the algorithm wants from me this week. I gave up trying to second-guess any of that a long time ago. The real reason is much less interesting than that, and a good deal more honest. I just enjoy it. I like being at the lathe with the cameras running, and I like the idea that something I do there might be useful to someone watching. That part never stopped being true. It was everything around it that had worn me down.

So they're back. They're also rather different from before.

I used to talk straight to the camera and explain things as I went, chopping the work into tidy sections. Plenty of people do that brilliantly. It has just stopped feeling like mine. What I kept wanting was something closer to what the workshop is actually like when there's nobody else in it. Less of me talking. More of the wood.

These new ones go that way. There's music, and a voiceover sitting over the top rather than me narrating in real time, and a bit more care taken over how the thing looks.

That last part is where my old life has come back to be useful. Before any of the woodturning, I spent years as a professional photographer, and I've found myself reaching for all of it again, the composition, the lighting, the editing, the patience to wait for the right frame. I've brought four DSLRs into the workshop so I can shoot from even more angles at once than my usual streaming set-up and pick the most atmospheric one later, rather than settling for whatever the streaming cameras happen to catch. It's the first time in a long while that those two halves of what I do have properly met in the middle, and I'm rather enjoying the reunion.

I'm hoping all of that leaves you some room to think while you watch instead of being talked at the whole way through. Whether it works, I genuinely don't know yet. But it's the version I'm enjoying making, which is the only test I'm really applying at the moment.

The first one went up last week. There are another three already filmed, sitting on the drive, waiting for me to edit them.

And that's where I've run into a problem of my own making.

I need a new office. The space I've got was fine for answering emails and the occasional bit of paperwork. It is not fine for sitting down and editing video for hours, which turns out to need more room, a bit more quiet, and somewhere I can fully concentrate. So before those three films go anywhere, I've got a rather less romantic project to deal with first. Fewer shavings.

I'll sort it out. These things have a way of taking three times as long as you think, but they get done.

Anyway. It's good to be filming again.

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