2021 – 2025 · 588 photographs · one machine
It started as a joke taped to a coffee-maker-looking thing. It ended as a machine with a soul. Everything in between was photographed.
Chapter One · Spring 2021
A stock Bartesian arrives, pours a genuinely good cocktail, and gets a hand-lettered sign making fun of it. Then the screwdrivers come out.




Chapter Two · Late Summer 2021
Sheet copper cut and rolled by hand, coils wound around glass, and the first tube glowing green on the bench.



Chapter Three · Fall 2021
A laser burns Harry’s likeness into wood, the schematic is drawn on graph paper and then aged like a recovered document, and the copper takes its first patina.

Chapter Four · Winter 2021–22
The epoxy bar top cures, the cart gets stocked, and the machine pours for people for the first time. The guest book opens.




Chapter Five · 2022
The machine gets rebuilt, relabeled, road-cased — and somewhere in here, a film gets made. Harry himself turned up for it. So did the bunny ears.






Chapter Six · 2022–23
The copper goes dark and honest, a brass plaque makes it official, and a whole room grows up around the machine — with more machines to keep it company.





Chapter Seven · 2023–25
Years in, it still pours, guests still arrive — some bring bunny ears — and the workshop around it keeps inventing.




The end of the story is unwritten
Four years of work, one of one, fully working — and its next chapter belongs to whoever writes it.
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