Obsidian
The steel took a color I couldn't repeat if I tried — and I tried. So this is the only Obsidian there will ever be. The handle's shaped to catch light like oil on water, because black would've been the boring choice.
Everything so far.
Grouped by year, mostly because they had to go somewhere. Pick a rabbit hole.
Look at these.
No specs. No sales pitch. Just the knives, shot properly. Stare as long as you like.
The world doesn't need another black tactical blade. So I stopped making them.
I work alone, and I make knives you can spot from across a room. Color where everyone else went black. Shapes you'll recognise before you read the name.
Nothing gets made in batches. No two come out the same. If that sounds inefficient, you're starting to get it.
The latest.
There's no 'Add to Cart'. That's the point.
You can't buy your way in from a checkout button. New work drops small and fast, and the list hears first. Get on it, or don't — but don't say nobody told you.