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Some stories start in the roots of our past — in the hands that cut timber and the hearts that learned to see beauty in what was once labor. This one begins with my father, a lifetime of wood, and a piece of history reclaimed in the Blue Ridge.

There’s a special kind of magic in the High Country when the air turns crisp and the woodshop hums with the rhythm of the season. Discover the heart behind our handcrafted holiday line — where wood, warmth, and wonder meet.