a grandmother’s phone

Carla’s  grandmother’s telephone didn’t look like the one she had at home. Fancy and ornate it seemed like a treasure. This old phone now sits in our studio and sometimes we listen to the sound of its dial, the mechanical wind-up and reedy release. We included its sound in “Waltz” the last track in What Is Your Name

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