After my grandma passed down a few pieces of flatware, I went down the rabbit hole...buying tools, collecting spoons, and easing my way into what is now Bend. Out of my garage, usually on my orange stool, I personally bend every ring with care. This is my creative playground, and every piece is made to be as unique as the person wearing it. Bend wouldn’t exist without you, so thanks for being part of the journey and helping me build this. I forking love you.