joanne lee


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I live in a flat with thousands of records and find myself fascinated by their sleeves, labels and by instances of startling coloured vinyl or the rainbow gleam of cds. It’s not just about listening: there’s a lot to be said about the visual and tactile pleasures of a record collection. Some of the black and white images below were used to accompany Feeling my way, an essay I wrote about the aesthetic and sensual pleasures of record shops.