Monday, September 21, 2009

Rrrring!

There is something romantic, and dare I say it?, sexy about rotary telephones. I've liked them for as long as I can remember, especially after seeing them in all my favorite movies.

I just love the act of dialing, the anticipation built by the slow process, the whirring noise, the heaviness of the receiver...it makes placing a call seem like an event. Something definitely missing in the wireless age.





Also, I used to believe this was the perfect present, but now with Ebay, it might be a little less special.

Picture-A-Day:
Princess phone. My house, morning.

Listening to The Velvet Underground.

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