Henry, Matt and Russell are building something to go in the window of the Howies shop in Carnaby Street. It’s a machine which makes postcards from images stuck in a flickr pool by Howies customers and delivers them via Heath Robinson pointlessness and delight to people in the shop. It’s a tale of weekends and evenings, thinking and tinkering, software and plumbing, long waits, quick spurts and splendid generosity. It’s called The Instorematic.

Instorematic
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