Vintage with a past
Every textile we use is sourced, not bought new. The fabrics in our cushions have already had a life — that's what makes them feel like something.
Our Story
Finch & Hatton began with a single bolt of vintage Sanderson chintz and a question — what if fabric with a former life could find a new one?
How it started
It started at a country market, with a roll of dusty-rose Sanderson that had clearly been loved once. The colours were softer for the wearing, the selvedge a little frayed. We bought the lot — and made a single cushion, just to see.
That cushion now lives on a sofa in Orange, NSW, and it's still the heart of what we do. Every piece in our collection begins the same way: with a textile that's been somewhere, that's carried someone, that's earned its character.
The Workshop
Our small studio sits on a quiet street in Canowindra, a country town in the Central West of NSW. The building used to be a corner store; the front window still has the original lettering underneath the new signage.
Inside, the walls are hung with fabric — bolts waiting their turn, completed pieces waiting to be posted, and the occasional cushion that someone's dog has decided is theirs.
If you're passing through, the door is usually open Tuesday to Friday, 10am–4pm, and Saturday, 10am–2pm. Come and see where the work happens.
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If you've got a textile that means something — a grandmother's curtains, a wedding dress, an heirloom — we can work with you to give it a new life as a cushion, throw or decorative piece.
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Every textile we use is sourced, not bought new. The fabrics in our cushions have already had a life — that's what makes them feel like something.
Once a fabric's gone, it's gone. Each piece we make is a single edition, numbered and traceable to the bolt it came from.
Seams are pressed. Corners are turned. Every stitch is set with intention. A single cushion takes a day, sometimes more. We'd rather make ten right than a hundred quick.
Offcuts become small zip pouches, lavender sachets, and the piped edges on the next cushion. Nothing leaves the workshop that we wouldn't keep ourselves.