Furniture Metamorphosis: Unweaving the Tapestry

When faced with the challenge of transforming a piece of furniture into a creation inspired by Wymering, I found myself standing at the threshold of uncertainty. Anxious thoughts swirled in my mind, but amid the apprehension, a simple mantra echoed: "trust the process." With this silent assurance, I set out on a quest through the aisles of a charity shop, searching for the perfect canvas of transformation. The choices seemed overwhelming—grand, imposing pieces or diminutive fragments that failed to captivate. Then, serendipity intervened in the form of a wooden CD storage unit adorned with a captivating veneer. It was a humble beginning, but one filled with the promise of metamorphosis.

Opting to dismantle the piece at home became a tactile communion with the wood—a ritual that unfolded as I grappled with the challenges of disassembly. The furniture arrived at the workshop in a partially disassembled state, a testament to the journey it had undertaken. Amidst the fragments of particle board and the intricate veneer, conversations with Mark and Sebastiaion revealed the dual nature of the material—a marriage of particle board and veneer, a fusion of functionality and beauty. This duality beckoned exploration, an invitation to nail down pathways that would reveal the wood's multifaceted character.


                                      



The workshop discussions danced around the movement of a small wooden plank, responding to the unseen forces beneath, reminiscent of the mystifying tales of Ouija boards and the haunting narratives of Wymering Manor. Each nail hammered, each screw turned, echoed with a symphony of sounds that carried echoes of the rhythms once created within the ancient walls of Wymering. The journey of dismantling became a sensory pilgrimage, drawing parallels between the materiality of the furniture and the palpable history embedded in the manor.

As the day drew to a close, the path forward remained shrouded in uncertainty. The form the creation would take was yet to be revealed, but the day's endeavors had etched an indelible connection between the dismantled fragments and the echoes of Wymering Manor. Trusting the process became more than a mantra; it became a guiding force, a whisper urging me to embrace the unfolding narrative. Eager and anticipatory, I awaited the unveiling of the final creation, a testament to the fusion of history, materiality, and the mysterious allure of Wymering Manor.



 



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