How we became Saint Seneca

My store Saint Seneca has been a love affair in the making for the last 20 years, but wasn't ever a possibility until the passing of my father which is bittersweet. His name was Bob, he was a car designer and a man that smiled with his entire body. He was equal parts flirt and joker and son of a bitch was one of his favorite sayings. 

My boyfriend Leo and I built this store with our bare hands, literally from the ground up. It was our first joint venture together that taught us if you have a vision, an awesome network of talented friends and tube of glue, you can pretty much stick anything on the wall even though you shouldn't. 

We are so excited to share the store with you and the community of Ridgewood where I have lived for the last decade.