grandmother’s phone

oldphone2My grandmother’s telephone didn’t look like the one we had at home. Fancy and ornate it seemed like a treasure. This old phone now sits in my studio and sometimes I listen to the sound of its dial, the mechanical wind-up and reedy release.

 

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