09/21/2026
Let’s talk about a special project. 💡
I was contacted by a family member who inherited a home that was built by her Grandfather. Well, that man also happened to be my Uncle, a premier tile contractor/ mason and specialized in terrazzo. Retiring after 40 years with Sterns & Bergstrom, I grew up hearing stories about how he traveled the world to work on his craft.
When I was in middle school, I struggled with math and geometry. One day, my Uncle Buck asked me about school. I divulged my struggles.
He then took me aside and asked me if I knew shapes. I said, of course I know shapes. And then he said something that changed the entire trajectory of my life. He said:
“Take a look at the back of my brick house that I built with your father. Now, I want you to close your eyes and remember all of the shapes that you just saw.”
From that moment on, I was given the gift to see. It was a lightbulb moment.
When it came time pick a career, it came as no surprise that I wanted to be a tile contractor just like my Uncle. The rest is history.
So when I got the call from his granddaughter, I was honored. I had just completed the basement bathroom years prior, which had not been done since my Uncle installed it back in the 1960’s.
The upstairs bathroom was already gutted, so Tara got to work and proposed a material compilation that she felt was fitting for a 1959 brick home; an organic, olive green subway tile for the tub walls, and a neutral earthy large format for the floor.
When it was time to design the custom niches as we always do, Tara noticed that there were leftover marble slabs in the basement that had been collected by my late Uncle Buck. One of them, a rare warm marble with a live edge, stuck out like no other.
After cutting the two slabs on my modern wet saw, we strategically set them into place and it was like they belonged there.
After we grouted the tub and bathroom floor, we stood back and admired our creation, our attention to detail, and our shared passion for the work we do together everyday.
This one is for you, Uncle Buck.