The Second Life
of Every Tree
When a tree falls — to a storm, to age, or to make way for a home — most people see an ending. We see a beginning.
Every bowl and spoon starts with locally sourced timber: fallen oaks, storm-downed maples, pruned fruit trees from old orchards. We hand-turn each piece on a lathe, honoring the character the wood already holds.
No two pieces are identical. That knot you see? That swirl in the grain? That’s the tree remembering itself.