A Man and His Factory
There are few things that equal the glee of a man in his factory, especially a factory with piles of cement and marble powder and cool pigments for mixing colors. And machines, let's not forget the machines. Big, heavy hydraulic presses that could render a hand a pancake if misused. Oh yeah, and a pool-sized water bath for curing tiles. And racks for drying tiles. And a forklift for moving tiles. And boxes and boxes for shipping tiles - not to mention fumigated pallets on which to stack the boxes.
This to announce: popham design finally has new digs. A modest spot near the airport in Marrakech where we can do some r&d (not to be confused with r&r, which doesn't get rewarded at this factory), and deliver on those orders from the States that have started to come in.
So here are a few pics of the factory and the man behind it (note his beaming mug!).






This to announce: popham design finally has new digs. A modest spot near the airport in Marrakech where we can do some r&d (not to be confused with r&r, which doesn't get rewarded at this factory), and deliver on those orders from the States that have started to come in.
So here are a few pics of the factory and the man behind it (note his beaming mug!).
















