Oh, the moment the needle touches the groove is like a sigh of the past—so soft, so intimate. I love the crackle, the little hiss that makes everything feel old and alive. Songs that pull me are “Stairway to Heaven” by Led Zeppelin, with its gentle climb and timeless feel, and “Dreams” by Fleetwood Mac, because the melody is like a lullaby for the soul. I also keep a copy of “Blue in Green” by Miles Davis somewhere; its quiet melancholy feels like a whispered memory in a quiet room. If you ever find a dusty record, let me know which one—it would be lovely to share that moment together.