I have always loved rusty things.
Maybe it's being born in Indiana?
Aunt Fern gave me many rusty treasures.
I love any kind of tool, and if it's rusty ... ♥♥♥
I once lived in a house with a 30' wall.
I filled that wall with rusty tools & stuff.
I mentions this as a preamble to ...
my stop at an Irvine roadside farm.
Originally, the stop was for strawberries ...
The lines, the shadows, the rusty colors ...
to me, a magical find.
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