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At reVinyled, we transform damaged, unplayable vinyl records into one-of-a-kind, handcrafted jewelry and art. Every piece tells a story — of the music that moved you, the memories that shaped you, and the culture that connects us.
Rooted in sustainability and designed with soul, our upcycled accessories are crafted by hand using traditional jewelry techniques — no machines, no mass production, just pure creative expression. Whether it’s your favorite artist, a wedding song, or a nostalgic label that sparks a smile, reVinyled brings those moments back to life — and puts them in your hands.
From vinyl earrings and pendants to custom fine jewelry with record inlay, this is more than just jewelry. It’s a movement. It’s a message. And it’s made to last.
Music shaped me first, my prized Michael Jackson jacket and all, and I was always trying to perfect the moonwalk. Now I’m shaping it back through reVinyled, turning damaged records into collector pieces through a concept I built from scratch, my own idea, my own way.
No employees, it’s just me, my hands, and the family that’s been behind me every step, including my little sister in this photo, still cheering me on even when times are rough.
I was always a little different, my own ideas, my own vision, and my mom always backed that. She never tried to mold me into somebody else, she let me be exactly who I am, and she pushed me to keep making art and expressing it.
reVinyled came from my love of music, the drive to rescue materials that would’ve been tossed, and the belief that jewelry can still feel special without being out of reach. I still do custom fine jewelry too, and now I’m finally marrying both crafts together, the way I always envisioned, a few years into this journey, but this pivot brings me real joy, because music is still shaping me every day.
Philly resilient, and I’m not stopping now.
#reVinyled #MadeInPhilly #VinylCommunity #UpcycledFashion #shopsmall
Gifts Under $30 Launch is live.
Through Tuesday night, buy any 2 pairs and I’ll automatically include a free vinyl magnet or 45 sleeve pin made from record scraps.
Every pair is upcycled vinyl, designed from scratch, hand-cut and hand-filed in Philadelphia, and you’ll receive the exact pair pictured.
Tap the link in bio to shop Gifts Under $30.
Ends Tuesday at 11:59 p.m.
#revinyled #vinylrecordearrings #upcycledjewelry #handmadeinphiladelphia #giftideasunder30
We work really hard because we’re artists.
Because we care about handmade.
Because we care about sustainability.
Because we care about making something real that lasts.
I make every reVinyled piece by hand from damaged vinyl records that would otherwise end up in the trash. I cut them, shape them, and hand file every edge, no AI, no shortcuts, just real materials and real human hands.
And honestly, I think that matters more than ever.
We’re living in a time where it’s so easy to get lost in the screens, the noise, and the algorithms. But music has always pulled us back to ourselves.
Music is memory.
It’s joy.
It’s connection.
It’s the feeling of being human.
That’s what I’m trying to make, wearable reminders of the songs and moments that shaped us, and little sparks of joy you can carry into new memories.
If you’re craving something real, come over to reVinyled.com.
Relive a memory, grab a pair of earrings, and make a new one.
And yes, Cowboy makes a cameo too. 🐾
#reVinyled #HumanMade #SustainableStyle #VinylLovers #SupportSmallBusiness
These aren’t just records.
They’re Black ownership.
They’re studio innovation.
They’re Philly vision.
On Friday, we step inside the rooms
Virtue.
Sigma.
Philadelphia International.
Where sound was captured
and pressed into history.
#BlackHistoryMonth #PhillySound #PhillyStudios #BlackMusicHistory #VinylCulture
If you can’t fully pause today, that’s okay.
Participation looks different for everyone. Calling Congress, sharing information, or using tools like the 5 Calls app to contact your representatives about ICE is a meaningful way to show up
I don’t usually talk about political things on my business page.
But this feels past politics.
This feels moral.
Working, creating, focusing on survival right now feels wrong.
And I can’t let that feeling pass without saying something.
People are hurting. People are scared. People are dying.
I’m worried about my neighbors. I want people to be safe.
And it’s hard to concentrate or move forward when everything feels so heavy.
At the same time, I still have to live.
I still have to pay rent. I still need to eat.
And holding all of that at once feels impossible.
I’ve been letting myself step back when I need to.
Feel my feelings. Breathe. Protect my nervous system.
But I also know this—
the way I stay connected, and the way I try to bring joy into the world,
is through my hands, my craft, and the things I make.
I don’t have answers.
I’m just trying to survive without turning my back on what’s happening.
You’re my community, and this space matters to me.
Let’s share with each other — stories, feelings, songs —
and help one another get through this together.
#communitycare
#creativehealing
#musicandmemory
#findingjoy
#artasresistance
Some records come through the studio and stop me in my tracks.
This one did.
It was sitting in a crate of donated vinyl — no record inside, just the cover. The Great March on Washington. Images from 1963 that still feel familiar today.
Back then, music carried people through hard moments. Songs like “We Shall Overcome” weren’t just music — they were connection. They reminded people that even when things felt broken, we were stronger together.
That’s what keeps hitting me.
Not politics — people. Neighbors. Communities. Strangers choosing care over fear.
The loudest voices don’t represent most of us. Most of us believe in kindness, in looking out for one another, in staying human — especially when it’s hard.
So today, let’s check on our neighbors. Start a conversation. Lead with compassion.
Some records don’t need a needle to play. Their message is already loud enough.
#MusicIsHistory #VinylStories #StrongerTogether #NeighborsFirst #revinyled
New Year’s Eve, South Philly style.
Quiet dinner at home. Phish set openers humming. Secret Lives of the Mormon Wives on the TV. Hanging with neighbors before the drop.
We took a short fireworks walk—pots, pans, and whatever made noise in hand. Makeshift instruments everywhere.
Smoke filled the air. Gunpowder everywhere. Exciting and apocalyptic all at once.
And when we walked back onto our block, a pickup truck was posted up, shooting off what felt like a near pro-level display right there in the street. Unplanned. Unreal. Perfectly Philly.
Grateful for resilience. For community. For love that shows up in the hard seasons.
Thank you to my neighbors for making every occasion an event worth remembering.
Not rushing the recap. That’s coming next week.
For now—we made it. 🤍
#SouthPhilly
#CommunityOverEverything
#OnlyInPhilly
#GratefulHeart
#NewYearsEve









