My beautiful vintage typewriter from the 1940’s.

The clunk of the keys.

The slowness of making words.

There was a time when we took pride.

In designing and engineering things to function well and last.

We valued these items.

Decades on people covet them.

I wonder if someone will covet my laptop in 75 years time.

I’m pretty certain it won’t still work.

Neither will parts be available to buy.

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