Mailbox

Mailbox

There is a lot of junk in my garage. One man’s junk is another man’s treasure.
Don’t you think how nice an Alfa Romeo car badge on his left chest, a little invisible, is?
Although I made a mailbox looked like a small log house first, birds occupied it during the nest season early spring.
So I prepared new birds houses in safer and higher of tall trees and replaced the mailbox.
Yam crept up the pole in summer and Mukago, looks like a yam’s nuts, grow on the vines in fall.
Recently we have so many ways to communicate with each other like fixed or mobile phone, fax, e mail and so on.
I miss handwriting letters.
Try to make something by junk in you garage.

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