For reasons that I can not exactly clarify I kept my helmet on and made my way to the front of the house. Here I went through my Mother and Father's vinyl collection one by one. I love vinyl. Need I say more?
So these are the sweet tunes my ears heard:
Sam Cooke, Live at Harlem Square 1963 (my personal favourite)
A Jazz collection
and a few more.
If I could I would just always listen to that beautiful record-player.
After keeping my helmet on all afternoon my skull feels lonely.
P.S. I found a 45 that my Mother bought of The Carpenters. It was swell.
Photographs by Anooke.