I’ve never been the kind of person who can sit still for long.

I like when things are in motion — when I can create, fix, or explore. I’ve tried many things over the years: music, skiing, astronomy, horseback riding, travel. But it was Finland that gave me what I had been looking for all along — peace.

For me, this country was always a dream.

A land of lakes, silence, and endless forests.

A place where you can breathe deeper, where you become part of nature instead of just watching it from afar.

One day that dream became real. We moved here as a family, and life slowly grew quieter. Simpler. More true.

That’s when I discovered bushcraft and leatherwork.

It started by accident — in the forest, as good stories often do. My knife sheath broke. I couldn’t buy a new one, so I decided to make it myself.

I ordered a piece of leather, found a few tools at home, and began. That was enough.

That day I realized something important:

Working with your hands brings a different kind of calm.

It’s focus. The scent of leather. The rhythm of simple movements.

And then, that quiet joy of holding something you’ve made yourself — something shaped by your time, your patience, your thought.

Since then, I keep creating.

Each piece is different. Each one has its own story, its own small imperfections that make it unique. I don’t follow patterns — I follow ideas, materials, and the moment.

My craft is a blend of nature and simplicity.

It’s a story about rhythm, silence, and finding beauty in the ordinary.

And if you have an idea you’d like to see come to life — I’ll be glad to help you make it real.