With all the time on my hands I found these handles I made at my Dad's house a few years ago. I found a couple of lilac logs on his property and started turning away at about 10 in the morning. By 4 in the afternoon I had a pile a fanciful handles. Never has time passed so quickly for me in my entire life. I had spent the entire time in 'flow', discovering a side to my creativity that I never knew existed. I am in my 50's and the only previous experience I had on a lathe was grade 7 shop class. I did not get a chance to finish them but I think I'll try and get a hold of a lathe of my own and trim them out and deepen the holes. I would be interested in what people think. To me they seem a little unusual but obviously in a way that I like because that's what flowed out of me!