record player love.

A few weeks ago C and I finally found the perfect record player {so of course I had to buy it!}. It’s a 1955 Victrola RCA Victor. It’s beautiful and portable and sounds absolutely blissful. The buttery sound floats out of the blue box and transports you back to 1964; you’re laying on the floor of your high school bedroom rocking out to the Beatles and procrastinating on completing your homework.

Needless to say…I am in love.