The builder was always generous with his advice, help, knowledge, and time. Yet when it came time to raise his own house, the crew never came. Parts were taken, plans shrank, and the cost fell on him alone. Still, the house rose—a reminder to never let your vision fade.

What happens when a builder puts down the hammer and picks up a pen? A quiet, powerful reflection on writing as a form of craftsmanship from jobsite to journal.