There is no wood, there are woods.
Different for essences, cuts, fibers, veins.
For the way they lend themselves to the junction and to the joint.
For the fragrances that emanate from the sensations that reveal to the touch. For the hardness or softness they offer to the blade, to the plane or to the cutter.
FrisaWood knows its strengths and weaknesses, of a single material makes every day a series of opportunities.
Wood to be touched by hand, to smell,
to be contemplated.