We rescue furniture from people who think "grey" is a personality trait.
High Plains Hipster is a solitary outpost nearly 8 hours from the nearest Buc-ee's. The rent is cheap and the basements are full of things that haven't seen daylight since the Nixon administration.
The Hunt
We don't do "shabby chic." We don't do "live, laugh, love." We hunt for the specific, the well-designed, and the weird. We spend our weekends fighting over teak sideboards and Pyrex bowls while our phone chimes to the sweet sound of a pork butt coming to temp in the smoker back at home.
The Vibe
We believe that good design didn't die in 1999, but it definitely slept wrong.
The Work
We do the work so you don't have to. We handle the research, the restoration, and the existential dread of leaving a good piece behind. You just get the good stuff.