One of our favourite current projects we have the luxury of working on! Located in beautiful West Kelowna, our live-edge Maple bar tops with an @ecopoxy finish are a gorgeous feature in the stunning Paradise Estates!
Velia's "Mystic Siren" life casting was a year-long project during which she took private classes from Master Life Caster, Ken Clarke in London. "My vision for the piece was to be a siren who would sing to the sailors in hopes of them crashing into the rocks.
Mystic Siren was a sculpture that washed up on the shore."-Velia
Two brothers sat perched on a curb that overlooked the forest of nightmares, at least that's what their parents had always told them it was called. The brothers would speculate every time they sat on that curb, what kind of things might have taken place in those woods that would give the forest its name.
That is telling
John walked up to his brother pulling a joint out of his khaki shorts, sitting beside him he looks over to Dave and says "why you always pulling ahead of me?" Dave looks back over to his younger brother and smiles, stealing the roach from his hand and lighting it, with a mouth full of smoke he replies "cause you're the slowest stoner in the world man"
John hits his brother in the shoulder and steals the half inhaled reefer from his mouth, toking on it he laughs and stares out into the tree line ahead of him. "You ever sit here and just think, about" he takes another puff of the joint and passes it back " think about why this shit was called" John air quotes, "the forest of nightmares" he unquotes, "I means, what kind of shit is that?" Dave takes a long inhale from the smoke, his eyes locked onto a swollen birch tree in the distance, it's misshapen form stretched toward the skies like decaying fingers, he slowly says, "I know why they give it that name"
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