I hadn't realized how bad the compulsion to pick up every beautifully-rusted can, bottlecap, and small mechanical dingus was until an old housemate called me to come get some stuff I'd left in the basement, and there was a whole box marked "Lisa's rusty s**t". From like, seven years ago. Anyway, the project that was going to utilize all these bits never materialized, and I am DOWNSIZING.

Anyway in the SF Bay area a rust fetishist like myself with an actual artistic purpose for this stuff?