There is a silent alchemy at the heart of every forest. The sun, a star burning with furious intent, sends its light to Earth. A tree doesn't just stand there; it drinks that light, hoards it, and weaves it into the very substance of its being. And so, a piece of wood isn't just dead matter; it is frozen starlight, a solid memory of the sun's grace. When we  shape it, we are not merely building a floor, stairs, a wall, or beams, furniture, or a chair. We are whispering to a piece of a star, reawakening its stored life and giving it a new purpose in the world. We, at Vision Wood, are humble collaborators with the cosmos itself.