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Photo re-shoot

Started by kbaknife, February 03, 2012, 06:47:00 PM

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kbaknife

When the last deer disappears into the morning mist,
When the last elk vanishes from the hills,
When the last buffalo falls on the plains,
I will hunt mice for I am a hunter and I must have my freedom.
Chief Joseph

James Oertel

Karl  you do some great work !
life is too short,enjoy it !!!

Scott Teaschner

Karl,
Your work never sesuse to amaze me that knife is gorgeous! Since many of your knives have passed through my hands for custom sheaths I know first hand the pics just dont do them justice. The fit and finish is just unbeleavable. In fact I think you are way under priced and if any one has been thinking they need one they should just do it. With all your hard work and a Master Smith card just around the corner people are going to wish they had one before you became rich and famous. Well maybe famous. Your the best and a good friend. I cant wait to get mine!
Scott
Don't ever try to be like any body else and don't ever be affraid to take risks. Waylon Jennings
Honesty is something you cant wear out. Waylon Jennings

kbaknife

Another one:
(This camera is gonna be fun!)

When the last deer disappears into the morning mist,
When the last elk vanishes from the hills,
When the last buffalo falls on the plains,
I will hunt mice for I am a hunter and I must have my freedom.
Chief Joseph

snakewood3

I prefer the photography on the original posting of the knife. Just my taste...or lack of. Nice knife.
U.S. Navy Seabees '79 - '86
Custom knives and leatherwork

Scott Teaschner

Don't ever try to be like any body else and don't ever be affraid to take risks. Waylon Jennings
Honesty is something you cant wear out. Waylon Jennings

Kevin Evans


akaboomer

Looks better now in my mind. I like it did you get a new camera?
Chris

kbaknife

When the last deer disappears into the morning mist,
When the last elk vanishes from the hills,
When the last buffalo falls on the plains,
I will hunt mice for I am a hunter and I must have my freedom.
Chief Joseph

kbaknife

When the last deer disappears into the morning mist,
When the last elk vanishes from the hills,
When the last buffalo falls on the plains,
I will hunt mice for I am a hunter and I must have my freedom.
Chief Joseph

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