Out of the rubble, pt. 1

Paul Vincent

Somewhere in the West Midlands is a start-up. Not your usual new-fangled start-up, this, but rather one which specialises in making old-fangled horn buttons — and, in so doing, becoming the first horn button-maker founded in the Midlands for a good couple of centuries.


Mind-boggling are the efforts needed to start making buttons: reassembling aeons-old button-making contraptions, and Yellow Paging workers and technicians still active and learned in button-making ways, to skim but the surface. Best leave them to it for now.

Other words

T-shirt ou pas t-shirt
Ce qui est drôle — et pas tellement drôle-ha-ha que drôle-hein- — avec le t-shirt ici à l'atelier, c'est que, eh bien, ce n'est pas vraiment un t-shirt du tout.... Lire plus...
Herdwick on the grapevine
It wouldn’t be so bad if they weren’t so nice. But then, if they weren’t so nice, it wouldn’t be so good. The pleasure-pressure paradox, that, of working alongside acquaintances... Lire plus...
Factory record
Consider the bumblebee. A ludicrous little fella: oblivious entirely to the impossibility of his fuzzy and rotund form being able to fly. One might wonder, if he stopped to think... Lire plus...