This humble website is an attempt -an effort, mostly- to expand my practices in wood all around the world, in order to share and maybe spread my love in this ancient art that working wood is. My father, strangely, was born an excellent mechanic, being that my grand father was a carpenter the same as me; when I was a child I spend many hours at my grandpa's garage, where he kept his tools, wood and equipment; there he worked, in an ambient that was beautiful perfum and magical enviroment at the same time.

My father, I guess, was jealous. At that time I began falling in love with the wood and its capabilities, and he --my grandpa-- knew it was my first love, sort to speak, and begun teaching me. Later in time I found you can actually make anything out of wood, sometimes even from a single piece (I made my son's cradle from a block of oak, and a few tables and foot lamps).

Time has passed, and I did lots of furniture for me, my family and friends. Wood working is the art of patience, inner peace and craftmanshift. As my grandpa used to say, "you can never skip wood in anyway". Tradition is tradition, and I understand.