Imperfect, by Nature.
The wood speaks. I listen.
Rooted in prairie soil, weathered by time and winter storms,
each has its own vocabulary—
the grain, the texture, the colour, the feel.
My work is to find the story beneath the bark.
From salvaged boughs, new forms emerge—
each one unique, just like the tree it came from.
Winnipeg wood.
One-of-a-kind conversation pieces.
Want to chat?
Want something specific? Have a tree being taken down and want a keepsake? Looking for recommendations? Just feel like talking about woodwork? Drop your details and I’ll get back to you ASAP!