the keys to my heart - sort of

I have a friend who is amazing, creative, charming, and sees beauty in all things.  (See Gone to the Beach)  She even found some old keys at a flea market.

Where I would have just seen keys or shaped metal, she saw the keys to someone's heart.  The key that might have kept a house safe.  The key that locked someone's most precious items in a special box.

I don't see the beauty as quickly as she does.  But I'm working on it.

The other day, I saw the keys above. 

There truly is a grace and an elegance in them.