This note is written on the back of a metallic golden paper that smells a lot of cigarettes. I found it the day after it was written on Broad Street. The style of the note struck me as full of literary possibility… the honesty, the apparent urge to write down an experience, culminating in the … Continued
Found folded up on a desk in a library basement. I have no idea who Greb is, nor why she drinks her alcohol from a shoe.
I found this picture shoved in an old book.
Found floating down a stream in rural Indiana, near the Illinois border. Not your usual place for a princess, well-dressed or not.
I had been crestfallen that I had thrown away my entire collection of finds some months earlier (mere weeks before discovering FOUND). I’ve hung onto it long enough, time to share.
This was on one of the desks in our design class. The paint on the wall behind him is what caught my eye. But as to what he’s doing; I’d say he was just sucka-punched in the stomach.
I found this on the street.
Found in the honeymoon haven of California.
Someone used this to pay the $5 cover of our art gallery happy hour here in San Francisco. It made us laugh.
I loaned a book to my sister. When she returned it this rum stained paper was inside.