a collection of things.
And Vinyly is offering people the chance to press their ashes in a vinyl recording of their own voice, their favorite tunes, or their last will and testament.
I like it. You pass it onto your family, and then once it’s been passed through the family so long that no one cares anymore, someone either discovers it in an attic or in some resale shop along with regular records and, I don’t know. I’d keep it.
Then again, records might not be around. Oh, technology.
(Source: kateoplis)
