While exploring a cute little park, my friends and I found, attached to a bench, a notebook with a pen inside – a guestbook of sorts for the park. I was happy to find that someone had already ripped out this page and left it right under the notebook.
I found this in a used copy of Mother of Pearl, probably being used as a bookmark. There is something both sad and happy about this picture. I was hoping there would be something written on the back, but there wasn’t.