Another wander about through the backwoods of Vermont, and another found object. This little gem sat abandoned at the end of a dead-end dirt road in Greensboro, Vermont, looking out at me as I drove by as if to say, "hey, give it a shot." So, there you are: an anthropomorphized scrap heap demanding to be documented, and I obliged, of course.
Title courtesy of The Beatles.
Larger version here: I'm Looking Through You