Old, discarded #shell that someone placed next to their mailbox. I love when people find “rejected” goods and make new homes for them.
And, as it happens, the raggedy shells were always my favourites to find on the beach. Pretty polished conches, perfectly-shaped things never really held any appeal to me. But broken things? Yep. There’s potential in those scuffs and cracks. (at Who Really Cares)