I found this while walking my tiny dog. I waited a few days to ensure the viewing window had closed and snagged it. It was slid into one of those plastic sheet protectors for three ring binders and nailed to a telephone pole.
We found this hand-written note to a dad blowing in the wind in the middle of a frisbee golf course.
Found this while looking through all of the papers in a house that was left behind by the owner after a tragic breakup.
Found on the street.
This is from a school journal I found lying on the street. What follows is sea sickness, famine, and one hellish night spent on a floating plank of wood in black freezing water. That’s enough to seize the darkest corners of insanity … because she stole a lighter. Stay tuned.
I found this in the bottom drawer of a dresser in an apartment I was cleaning out. It made me feel kind of sad.
One day I was locking my bike in a back alley off south side of Soho Square and I saw this note in the pavement. I guess it was stuck in a lamppost but fell off. I took from the ground and originally I was thinking to stick it again, but is so funny (think … Continued
Poor kid. I figured there was some ugly divorce and as usual the kids get the crappy end of the stick.
I saw this piece of paper on the street, at the intersection of Bivins & James Streets. It was early Sunday morning and I was walking the dog and picking up trash. I picked it up. The poem is written on the back of a portion of the wine list from some restaurant.