Handcrafted custom frame shop in downtown Eastsound.
We must return to the details. To the touch of the hand. To the smell of linseed oil and wood shavings on the floor. To things that take forethought and patience.
This is my pledge:
To build thoughtfully.
To work honestly.
To respect the materials.
To honor the art.
To make each frame not just functional—but sacred.
This is not just about picture frames. It’s about remembrance. Reverence. Return.
The market today expects fast and cheap.
And the businessman’s instinct whispers: adapt or die.
People will call me insane for choosing otherwise.
But time and quietness must be invested in forethought.
That’s where meaning begins—before the first cut is made.
Before the wood is selected, before the finish is chosen.
In the end, I’d rather have built a few things that meant something than a mountain of things that meant nothing.
That’s the hill I’ve chosen to stand on.
And from here, I can feel the soul in the wood.