Influence Without Imitation
I was digging through a box of rejected walnut joinery samples last Tuesday—the ones I keep precisely because they failed—when I realized how much of modern design is just a…
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I was digging through a box of rejected walnut joinery samples last Tuesday—the ones I keep precisely because they failed—when I realized how much of modern design is just a…
Read moreI spent most of my morning in the studio, staring at a pile of rejected walnut joints that I’ve kept for nearly a decade. Most design books will tell you…
Read moreI was staring at a stack of rejected walnut chair legs in my studio last Tuesday—each one marked with a sharpie note about a failed taper or an aggressive curve—when…
Read moreI was staring at a half-finished walnut sideboard last Tuesday, the scent of sawdust and stale coffee hanging heavy in the studio, when I realized the leg joinery I’d spent…
Read moreI can still smell the linseed oil and sawdust from the studio back in ’98, sitting across from a client who looked at my hand-carved walnut prototype like it was…
Read moreI have a shelf in the back of my studio dedicated to what I call the “ghosts”—a collection of warped plywood, botched joints, and expensive mistakes. Most design textbooks will…
Read moreI was staring at a pile of scrap birch and a half-finished joinery prototype at 2:00 AM, wondering why the “perfect” digital render looked so much better than the physical…
Read moreI remember standing in my studio ten years ago, staring at a sheet of plywood that felt far too large to be useful, paralyzed by the sheer scale of it.…
Read moreI have a drawer in my studio filled with graphite-smudged scraps that most people would call failures, but to me, they are the most honest parts of my career. There…
Read moreI have a shelf in my studio dedicated entirely to the “almosts”—the chair legs that were too aggressive, the joinery that failed the stress test, the finishes that looked like…
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