Diary 💗 Vinyl Stories: My first records 💿

The joy of album art, records I couldn't listen to, and starting high school

I got my first records

But I didn’t have a record player. All I could do was stare at them. I’d examine each one and admire the details of the album art, inspecting each vinyl sleeve. Front and back, inside and out. I loved the feeling of the paper inside protecting the record. The whole thing felt delicate, precious.

They were beautiful. I wondered if t…