I seem to have embarked on a gentle crusade to rid the world of trashy music on vinyl by trawling op shops and second hand markets for records, which I then turn into idiosyncratic “sculptures”.
Bubbling ideas and smoky afternoons in the clearing in the forest have produced a variety of strange constructs.
Here are some samples and works in progress. Available soon.
Hugh, how many of these vinyl clocks have you sold?
Very few brother dom … gifts mostly … not good at selling things 🤑