The workshop
Everything is cut, joined, fitted and sealed here. Nothing is sent out. That's not a slogan; it's the floor plan.
The rooms
Hundreds of profiles in stick form, gold leaf to barnwood. Ten minutes at the wall settles most framing decisions faster than an hour online.
The chopper, the underpinner, the fitting tables. A miter either meets or it doesn't — there's no almost.
Conservation rag board, cut at forty-five degrees. Wider than you think it should be, almost every time.
Regular to museum grade, cut in-house. Sun-facing wall? We'll say so. North hallway? We'll save you the money.
Gallery-grade printing for digital photos and reproductions — color-managed from your file to the paper.
Where the vests, jerseys, letters, and paintings arrive. The best stories in the building start here.
The makers
The work leaves here in the hands that built it, not under a brand name. Three of those hands:
Runs the bench most days. Won't let a weighted mat leave under half an inch, and hasn't been talked into it yet.
The mat room is theirs. Cuts the openings everyone else measures twice against.
Sits with you at the counter. Has talked more people out of overspending on glass than into it.
Work at the bench
More work comes through every month. If you cut clean miters — or want to learn to — we'd like to meet you. Tell us what you've made.