This item is so typical of my youth. I got it from the person I had my very first crush on. It is a nail to fix shoes to a horse’s hoof. I don’t know if it is universal, but horse shoes are supposed to be lucky charms. Well, nobody ever gave me the shoe. I had to make do with the nail. But I’ve learned in the meantime they can be just as lucky. You only have to believe in it.
Interesting how you preserve old stuffs!
it is more the ideas attached to than the actual items. They are reminders of my friends that helped shape who I am today.
Mementos are not, it’s hard to forget your first crush or love.
I have to admit, it is a bit strange to keep a nail for all these years and even move it half way around the world from Europe to New Zealand. Looking at it is like reading in a book.