Every table starts with honest materials and ends with clean lines that don’t apologize. Edges aligned, joins tight, surfaces you want to touch. I mill, fit, and tune until the thing sits dead-level and dead-quiet. If it creaks, it’s not done. If it flexes, it goes back on the bench. Form follows function, and function follows me around with a tape measure.

Custom size? Odd living-room layout? Weird rug that “has a vibe”? Good. Tell us what you need and we will make the geometry behave. You’ll get a piece that anchors the room without shouting — unless you ask it to.

Built in Timișoara, Romania, by a slightly grumpy perfectionist team, with a sense of humor and a welder’s tan. Bring your coffee. We will bring the table.