The founder, Brandon was the sort of person who could read a forest like a map. He hiked before sunrise, snowboarded before work, and believed driftwood had stories to tell if you sanded deep enough. He built his first pieces in his familys barn workshop—reclaimed slabs were shaped into works of art, his focus for small details made his pieces truly unique.
He only wanted to build honest furniture—pieces shaped by woods he scavenged on weekend trips and materials he traded for from small mills tucked in the White Mountains. Curly maple with the shimmer of frozen waves, black walnut dark as kelp beds, even slabs of storm-fallen birch that he’d hauled out of the forest.
Locals started asking for more pieces than he could produce so the product lines expanded but the purpose remained the same – modern lines to brighten a modest beach cottage, shelves designed so simply they felt like a breath of air.
Beauty mattered, but value mattered too—every piece had to earn its place.
Eventually the workshop grew into more, The storefront has stayed small and warm, filled with the scent of wood and the soft glow of lamps. Visitors are greeted by a collection that blends simplicity with rugged New England soul.