Callum Robinson spent his childhood in his fathers workshop surrounded by wood and trees, becoming his apprentice before setting off on his own path and starting his own business.
This memoir captivated me, the writing is so mesmerising and beautiful. Callum lives and breaths woodwork and hearing someone talk so passionately about their craft, you can’t help but want to go create something of your own. Hearing about his journey to where he is now, it reminds you to slow down, enjoy the journey and of the joy in finding your passion.
Living in a world so full of consmerism, this was a lovely reminder to connect more with nature, treasure the things you own and the beauty of craft. His descriptions of creating pieces of furniture that are to last generations, made me think about community, family and tradition.
There is always something special about reading descriptions of places you know well and this really made me appreciate where I live. Every time I’ve been out a walk and looking over at the bridges I’ve thought about his descriptions of them. He captures the essence of Scotland perfectly 🤍
I also have a very energetic dog and was chuckling whenever he mentioned his, I’m all too familiar with the ‘near-nuclear frenzy’ when I let him off the lead 😂
Can’t recommend this enough! 👏👏
Thanks to Transworld for a proof copy!