It began with a memory
A story time could not erase
My great-grandmother once told me that our family had included craftspeople — people who worked with their hands and made furniture. I do not know how much of that story time has preserved exactly as it happened. Perhaps no names, workshops or pieces remain that can be confidently linked to their work.
But one thought has stayed with our family: once, furniture in our family was made with patience, care and respect for the material.






