Keys and Locks

Yesterday's debilitating deja vu moment involved unlabeled keys and a slightly mystical quest to match them with locks. 

Then I had a vivid dream last night about finding a key to an office drawer full of unpaid and overdue tax bills.

The keys seem to breed in the basket where I put them - making ever more orphan baby keys.    I’m thinking about making a key wind chime.  Hung up that way, the clatter and  jingle might be like a homing call to the locks.  Then they could find each other and doors, boxes or minds would be opened.   

 

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[osmium dirigible]

I always wondered where they bred... and is it only on a full moon?