There are things we never really leave. We just step away for a while. Until the need returns. Vinyl has always been that for me. Not nostalgia. Not image. A ritual. A language. A way to breathe. I’ve carried this passion since the '90s. I’ve wandered through the scene, loved the sound, hated the noise. Today, I come back to what matters. Sharing records. Slowing down. Letting instinct take the lead again. 📼 Echoes from the Obsolete Port A series of live, one-take vinyl recordings. Dark. Mental. Raw. 🎛️ 2 Technics M5G + Xone:92 No sync. No edits. Just instinct, weight, and presence. Through these sessions, I share the collection I’ve been building for years. Sometimes I focus on a label I respect deeply. Somet...