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.