A very old typewriter. It belonged to a grandfather I’ve never met in my life. I was born after he died, so there was no chance to. His typewriter has been in my livingroom since I moved to the appartement where I live right now. It’s there. Part of a history I don’t know. Being an object to show how much has changed. And what’s still there.
First of a series of… don’t know yet how many I will upload.