Great adventures are usually at your fingertips. It happens often like this, the material dreams are made of and the essence of our hopes dwell in our knowledge of it, they are so close that they cannot be seen by us even if we do touch or feel them.
The only need to take shape, the blow of an inspiration which in never magical, but ordinary. The wonder comes from the sawdust, the wood fragance, from a fallen tree, from the artisan´s tools in the craftsman’s hand, from the child’s curiosity, from the love of an accomplice.
What started as an idea becomes a project, that which was an “I” becomes a “we”, and what was once a collection turns now into a family. That which was wood is now light and its name is Ángela.