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A Vault that tells the truth
Collections lie. Software does not have to.
Every collector has a second collection: the camera roll. White borders, bad light, a caption that says “maybe.” Six months later the maybe is a stranger. That is not a system. That is a mood that got uploaded.
The Vault is the opposite mood
What you own. What you want. The pressing you actually mean. No public performance required. Buddies can see the parts you choose to share. The rest stays in the hallway with the real jackets.
I built it because I was tired of lying to myself about duplicates, and tired of losing the one Japanese stereo I swore I would remember.
How to use it without becoming a clerk
Scan in the shop. File at home. Do not catalog your way out of listening. The analytics are there when you want a pattern; they are not a report card. Heart first. Pattern second.
If your Vault is empty, that is not a failure. That is a Saturday you have not taken yet. Get Spinz and take it.