When I was little I would lay on the carpet for hours on end, listening to stories. I would listen to the same ones over and over again, knowing every voice by heart, mouthing the dialogue in unison with the speakers and anticipating every crackle and hiss from the worn old records.
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Today i still like the sound of a gramophone. It has something so soothing in itself. A beautiful childhood memories.
Certain CDs seem to have something missing when I listen to them, because the scratches were so ingrained in my brain, I am still expecting them. Today even CDs are like "old' technology though, kind of funny ;)
We seem to have sort of the same assmbly on the subject ;) its a wonderful subject and i love the photo!
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