09/19/2026
My Story: How Storywood was born.
I was born in Southern California, tucked right up against miles of citrus groves. As a kid, I’d wander those canals & dirt roads and stare at the tucked away homes with old farm tools on the porch and oak furniture inside. My mom decorated our place with Amish pieces and those cozy Thomas Kinkade cottage paintings, the kind that make you feel like you could step right inside and hear a creek running out back. That quiet, safe, rural feeling always stuck with me.
I’ve been an artist for as long as I can remember. My grandma, a first generation Dutch gal and artist, used to sit me at her table and simply say, “Draw.” Grade school art awards, teenage sketches of dragons & faeries, a bachelor’s degree in art… creativity has always been the thread running through my life.
Fast forward a couple decades to Nashville, TN. One evening in 2019, I was unwinding by the lake after work when I noticed a pile of driftwood washed up on the shore. Smooth, knobby branches, full of character. I thought, “These are table legs!” That was my aha moment. I took some home and started making lamps, mug trees, tea lights, anything that felt rustic, alive & full of character.
Not long after, I remembered my love for barnwood. I’d even built a kitchen table years earlier from Tennessee barnwood while still living in California. I told folks when we moved to Tennessee, "I brought it home.” With my sign‑shop background and CNC experience, it clicked... I can marry barnwood with custom signage and folk art. Driftwood décor and barnwood signage became the first heartbeat of Southern Seasoned - rustic wood décor.
A friend nudged me toward barnwood candy corn, and that turned into trees, eggs, snowmen, fruit... the whole rustic décor line. Life got busy for a while, but in 2025 my mom said, “You should start doing your wood stuff again.” She was right. I picked it back up, and y’all helped breathe life back into this cozy countryside dream.
Southern Seasoned (soon to be Storywood), didn’t start the day I opened a page, it started when a little boy wandered citrus groves, stared at cottage paintings, and fell in love with rural beauty. Thank you for being part of this journey. God bless you all and keep us in your prayers. Today is our big moving day!
❤️ ~Chris