I’ve been thinking a lot lately about what this next season means. To me, it boils down to one word: Freedom.
Not just a change in schedule, but a spiritual, life-changing freedom. Instead of holding back, I’m flinging open the floodgates. This upcoming trucking adventure isn’t a detour; it’s the beginning of the ride.
Ironwood & Ash wasn’t just “started” last year—it was born. It’s the culmination of years of getting my ass kicked and stubbornly getting back up for more. It’s the memory of nights huddled with my wife in a powerless trailer, and the pitch-black rooms I ran into as a firefighter.
It was on one of those cold nights, with only the light of a Cavendish candle I’d made, that I realized what this brand actually was. It’s a piece of my soul.
As we hit the road, the mission remains the same. All orders will still be fulfilled, though I ask for just a little extra patience with shipping as we navigate this new terrain. Thank you for being part of a story that’s really just beginning.
