Forever Kind
Saw this little gem lying on the sidewalk on my way into work this morning. Feeling the love…
Saw this little gem lying on the sidewalk on my way into work this morning. Feeling the love…
I found this love letter while I was in college and I’ve kept it for about ten years. When I found it I was already well rehearsed in love letters, having dated someone in New York for a year before moving out here from Wisconsin. We had a great time for a couple years and … Continued
This letter blew into my yard this past weekend at some point. Looks to be the first page of a handwritten letter written in 1983 by a woman to a man with whom she is perhaps in an intimate relationship. He also seems to be providing her with some financial support (as she looks to … Continued
Stepped outside my apartment to have a cigarette and found this paper tucked into the top of my neighbor’s bush.
Found on the street. An extremely accomplished if rather worrying picture. Let’s hope Ghost doesn’t disappear into oblivion.
My wife and I found this letter when we went sledding several days ago. It was packed under some ice and snow, hence the water damage. We were very eager to send it in to you in hopes of you sharing it with the other readers of Found. -Xavier & Suzanne
I didn’t know kids even read that stuff these days! Perhaps the Big Buddie assigned it? Being from the Midwest, I am heartened.
I found this postcard in a littered parking space at a condo complex and read it a few times. I find myself interpreting the open ended statements a little differently each time. My interpretations get a little darker each time. It truly is an “In-Tents” message as the pre-printed text declares.
My guess is that either someone was starting a new, healthy diet, or else someone’s kid was coming home from college for the holidays, requesting healthy foods — including Miralax! (Found right before Easter/Passover.) The very top reads [sic] “? Cubic Zirconean” and then it was crossed out.
I found this letter carefully folded around a “fun-size” Snickers bar the morning after Father’s Day. It was on the railing of a deserted pedestrian bridge. I initially took it with me, then felt guilty and put it back at lunchtime, having figured out the elaborate folding scheme. When I went by in the evening, … Continued