NOSTALGIA – Memories of the past
Even in the twilight of the beach shed, one can still make out the practical beauty of the handle, smoothed by decades of use. The spirit of the pine tree from which it was once made still lives on in the tool. In all the boxes and barrels, sticks, spades, shovels, scoops, and scrapers… The new cannot replace the old. It lacks the stories, spirits, and elves.