You are Just a Piece of Junk!

You are just a piece of Junk! Not because I think so but because that's where I found you, in a junk yard. I have a different opinion though on your identity essence. You are amazingly interesting. What is your story? Where did you come from? Who owned you? Who put you here? I wanted to take you home with me. Maybe hang you on my living room wall. To admire you, to imagine where were you before. But You are still in the Junk yard. The wall was to high to be climbed. I had to leave you there. Since ultimately you are just a piece of Junk. Unfortunately. But at least I have a snapshot to remember you. Photo by lilypenelope