Unhappy New Year!

The author of this New Year’s Day reflection looks to be a very lonely and dramatic 18-year old. I’ve got a feeling he’d make a really good boyfriend if she’d ever give him a chance. New Year’s get better once you’re old enough to drink.

Made Your Choice

Note found on sidewalk seems to be outlining what to say in an upcoming telephone conversation. Detroit circa 1988.

P.S. I Hope It Works Out

I found this on the Jubilee tube line on my way home from work. It appears to be a kind of diary entry letter to no one.

Not Sitting

I found this on my street.


This bookmark was found in a Noam Chomsky Reader at the Goodwill where I work.