I found this rusty bolt (it's a nut, dammit!) on the road. There's not much to be found on my gravel road, but if something is there, guaranteed that I'll find it (and bring it home for some reason). I like this...the colours, the texture, the fact that there are no threads left inside it. How old is it? Where did it come from? Has it been buried for years and years and has now emerged thanks to the road grader? I like it when things show up unexpectedly like this. Gets me thinking.