Built to Be Felt
Two Wedges. Two Steels.
One Hundred a YearDamascus RAW
Layered 1020 carbon, folded and compressed. Forged start to finish in our Colorado shop. Dense and solid at impact, with a pattern that exists in no other wedge. Numbered, and capped at one hundred heads a year.
Always Available1020 Carbon RAW
Clean carbon steel, a touch softer off the face, with a look of its own. Drawn in Colorado, drop-forged overseas to our spec, then touchmarked and finish-ground here. Not limited, not numbered.
Both wedges ship RAW. Bare steel, no plating, no clear coat. They will rust. Oxidation begins within the first few rounds and deepens into a patina shaped by your climate, your hands, and your turf. That is the point: a raw face grips the ball, and the finish keeps a record of the rounds you have played.
Five Stages. Two Hands.
I
The Billet
Every Damascus wedge begins as one solid billet. Not a casting, not a machined blank. The layers that will become your face pattern are already inside it, waiting for the fire.
II
The Fire
The billet goes into the forge and comes out glowing. Heat is what lets steel be persuaded, and it is where a cast head and a forged one part ways forever.
III
The Anvil
Under the hammer, the billet becomes a head: hosel drawn, sole set, profile trued by eye and experience. No two hammer sessions are identical, which is the point.
IV
The Grind
This is where the carbon wedge joins the Damascus on the bench. Grinding sets the bounce and finishes the face that will meet the ball. On a Damascus head, it is also the moment the pattern first shows itself: layers opening under the belt, yours and no one else's.
The Mark
Every finished head is struck by hand with the touchmark. The Damascus takes a second stamp, its forge number, and an entry in the ledger: one hundred a year, numbered in order of commission. The carbon carries the touchmark alone, because there is no finite run to count. Provenance, not packaging.
Finished on the Front Range
Both wedges are drawn, marked, ground, and finished in a Colorado workshop. One smith, one anvil, one head at a time. The Damascus is forged here from the billet up, one hundred heads a year, each one numbered. The carbon is drop-forged to our spec elsewhere and earns its touchmark on the same bench. The mountain air is thinner up here; the standards aren't.
Choose Your Loft
50° · The Gap
The full-swing scorer. The 50° fills the space between your pitching wedge and your sand wedge: controlled distance, flighted-down spin, and the club you hit when the number is awkward and the pin is honest. Same bounce in either steel.
Commission Yours56° · The Sand
The workhorse. Bunkers, standard chips, three-quarter wedges into soft greens. The 56° is the club that lives in your hand around the green, and the one whose RAW face earns its patina first. Same bounce in either steel.
Commission Yours60° · The Lob
The specialist. Short-sided, tucked pins, firm greens that give you nothing. The 60° opens the face and asks for touch. In Damascus, it is also the most beautiful club in the bag. Same bounce in either steel.
Commission Yours