This is not a polite bench. It has presence. A vintage American Old Hickory bench that knows exactly where it came from and isn’t interested in explaining itself. Tall, architectural sides are built from raw hickory branches, left gloriously irregular, stacked into spindled walls that feel somewhere between Adirondack lodge and frontier sculpture. No two sticks match. That’s the point.

The caned seat is taut and beautifully made, adding a flash of refinement to all that honest wood. It’s the kind of contrast Americans once did best—rugged meets civilized, campfire meets cocktail hour.

Sized just right for an entry, it becomes the place where boots are kicked off, bags dropped, life paused. At the foot of a bed, it reads like furniture with a backstory, not a showroom prop. An object with grit, charm, and a little swagger—exactly what a room needs when it’s feeling too behaved.

28 in. W x 20 in. D x 28 in. H