A slow flap-flap and you can hear the whoosh and whistle of the wind through the wings of the Raven. He soars, turning lazily in the air, dipping and rising, playing tag with the air currents, his keen eye seeking the perfect turn of limb and trunk, the epitome of worm tracks and grain color, the consummate combination of the strength and twisting of age. A tree surging with life force will not do; to cut it live, for furniture, would disrespect the force from whom we all derive life. The Raven knows it must be a tree whose power in life is but a memory, upright only because of that memory.
And what, when he finds such a specimen? He brings it to his artisan, the man Lloyd, who will gently lift the beauty of the wood to its surface, cutting and shaping it to proportions suiting human furniture, fit for a king, for a queen or for you. Lloyd crafts each piece of furniture individually, custom fitting each member. No two pieces are alike in their appearance. When you custom order, he gives you a choice of finishes and styles, to suit your budget and desires. He crafts beds, bed borders for use with a metal frame, night tables, end tables and more.