The Story

Some stories never really leave you.
They settle in early, take root, and quietly shape the way you see the world.

For me, that world was filled with castles and corridors, heros and villains, shared meals with fellow adventurers, long journeys, and a kind of everyday magic woven into ordinary life. It wasn’t just spells and creatures—it was the idea that home could feel alive, and that time holds meaning beyond simply passing.

This clock grew out of that feeling.

I wanted to make something that didn’t just tell time, but told where the heart is. A piece that acknowledges that life isn’t measured only by minutes, but by moments—gathering, wandering, resting, returning. The layered paths, the gentle movement, the familiar sense of order wrapped in whimsy—those came naturally, because they’ve lived in my imagination for years.

I didn’t create this clock just because of a story I love. I created it because those stories taught me to love storytelling itself—and to believe that objects can carry those stories forward.

This clock is my way of bringing a little of that magic into the real world.
A reminder that adventure and belonging don’t disappear when the book closes—they just find new forms.

And sometimes, they end up on the wall, quietly keeping watch.