The 1930s Collections
Picture this. In our ever-growing modernized age where super-duper-resolutions stream across your TV monitors 7 feet tall with 4k screens, discover a dusty collection in an old trunk - reel by reel rolls - unkempt vintage from the '30s decade. Don’t mind the specs of specked dirt strewed or even a tinge or two frayed stunted stripes across it- 't'is nuggets that pack nudged surprises awaiting a clean reveal as if just chiseled in the middle of nowhere... it is 8mm magic my friend!
“Dusted gems?” I hear it across conversations all too frequently- Yet on their unreel-worthy canvas I know for granted- lay waiting secrets yet discovered. Nothing revealing what might soon take my breath, make my day or offer me heart strings newest beating from echoes of yester times strawing deep; or simply revealing some b-grade visual tale so wry, your heart lolls to the beats of raw emotive memories lacing!
