• The old phones are connected to their own audio player which is concealed
  • One plays the poem, ‘No place Like Home’, by Lucy Green
  • One plays a song from my past – these can be can be changed daily
  • I have built steps for people to sit and listen to the phones within my space,
  • These phones are beautiful objects that hold a multitude of memories.  These objects are great to hold and use. This was important for the memory of being in the home and sitting at the bottom of the stairs trying to have a private conversation with someone whilst surrounded by family – I also wanted people to sit and rest