I don't have many pictures of my osage cutting adventures. Many years behind the draw knife has left me with recurring carpel tunnel problems, probably from chasing grains on what I call bulldozer osage. This is the kind of osage you see about to be pushed into a burn pile, not often good stuff, but osage. I rescued tons of this stuff, twisted, gnarly and a killer to to work around the flaws, very labor intensive.
Here is one days cutting a few years ago. The temp was 108, my cutting buddy George wanted to bust it all with a sledge, no chainsaw kirfs. It was his haul, I was along for the ride. He worked a month on this stuff and it turned out to be substandard, chalky wood. The tree was a standing dead one.
Here is the biggest log we cut that day.