Hanging Up Dad's Old Records with 
Recently, I've been learning a little bit more about records and wanted to share the process of going through my dad's old collection.
Dad's Old Desk
My dad used to be in a band and collected a lot of music equipment over the years. There was a bin of records stored vertically under his old desk. They had been sitting there for as long as I can remember. When I was a toddler, I used to sort through them over and over again, but I didn't know who any of the artists were. Now that a couple of decades have passed, I have grown to appreciate them in a new way.
Fingerprints
I really love being able to have these particular records versus buying them new at the store, because they have been in my family and were purchased near the original release dates. Because of this, there is a stronger emotional connection I have with them. The feeling and smell of the dusty sleeves are so powerful in their own way. How bizarre to see my someone's fingerprints on them from maybe 40 years ago! When I saw the fingerprints, I wanted to be able to travel back in the time to the location that the fingerprints were created. Whose fingerprints were on the records? Was it being played for a casual listening session or at a party for a crowd of people? Maybe reference for band rehearsal? The fingerprints are stories all on their own!
I don't have a record player...yet!
When I get a record player of my own one day (hopefully one that is affordable but high-quality enough to fit my growing interest), I will listen to the records instead of hanging them. I considered keeping my dad's records in the sleeves until I had the tools to listen to them, but when I pulled them out, they seemed to be slightly worn already. For now, I will just enjoy them through sight!
Framing the Records
The hunt for frames began. I wanted something affordable, minimalistic, and timeless. I found some at a couple of furniture stores that I liked, but for several records, I needed something more cost effective. I called IKEA and found a 12.5x12.5 aluminum frame (called the LOMVIKEN model) that they had 200+ in stock of, so I went to take a look and ended up getting a dozen.
When I got home, I picked a dozen records from the collection and began the framing process! I carefully removed the dust from each one (with a cat in the house, any new activity you do seems to capture their interest! Cat hairs kept sticking to the pane of the frame, but I eventually got through all 12 of them). I laid the mat down, made sure the record was as centered as possible on top of it, laid down the pane, placed the silver frame on top, then flipped it over quickly to secure the backing. The mat that came with the frame was thick enough to push the record against the pane from behind, keeping the record suspended in the center. I placed the records a little higher than I needed to in case gravity brought them down over time, but they seem to have been holding over the last couple of weeks.
Hanging the Records
There are so many configurations someone could dream of when hanging records. Part of me wanted to do a simple vertical grid of 3x4, but I'm that person where if something is slightly crooked, I have to adjust it! Knowing I wanted to avoid precise placement, I looked over at the stairs and knew that the time spent going up and down the steps could be like journeying through a tunnel of music and family history. The wall on the left has a record for ever other step, and the wall on the right does the same, but staggers with the left wall. I probably would have just aligned them on the same steps left and right, but having been a group choreographer for several years, my first instinct was to do staggered lines! Windows, windows, windows!
Are there records hiding somewhere in your house? It might be fun to dig them up and give them a listen (or hang them)!
Steemians, thanks so much for reading!
Ca-caw!