Sele

We’ve been tucked away at No. 496497498 in the G. I. D. C. Estate Phase 2 for quite some time. It’s a busy part of town, always trucks moving and people shouting across the lots. Sele is just the name on our door, but inside, it’s mostly just us getting through the daily tasks. We don’t have a big reception area or anyone in a suit to greet you. Usually, you’ll just find one of us near the back, probably covered in dust or looking at a clipboard. The workspace isn’t perfect; the floors are a bit cracked and the lighting could be better, but it works for what we need. We’ve seen other shops come and go around the estate while we just kept at it. Some mornings the air is thick with the smell of nearby factories, and we just open the side vents and get to work. We don't spend time on fancy websites or big advertisements because there isn't much point. Most people who know us just stop by when they need something handled. It’s a practical kind of place. We have a small kettle in the corner that’s almost always on. We don’t have many meetings, we just talk over the noise of the machines. It’s been this way for years. We just focus on the pile of work on the bench and try to get home before the sun goes down completely. It’s simple, honest work.