This is a postcard I found under the floor of my attic. There’s enough name info here it could be interesting to some living family of the sender and recipient.
Got the most bizarre stalker postcard in my mailbox today. It’s addressed for the previous tenant (*phew*), a Mr. D. Snodgrass. The front is completely hand inked with metallic craft pen and the whole thing is chunky with decoupage glue. Looks like a lot of lonely went into this.
I found this postcard in 2000, and have had it on my bulletin board ever since. The note was written to a Memphis woman from an address in Missouri back in 1957. I guess they’d had enough.
I found this post card many years ago outside of a hotel I was staying in.
I found this weeks ago on the floor of the building where I live.
Found in the aisle of the train … seems like a meeting place for an engagement?
I was walking out to my car to go to work and noticed a postcard lying in the street with a nicely rendered image of a ketch-style sailboat plying through a foamy ocean wave. I turned the card over to discover this romantic missive.
I found this on my way to go for a boogie. I think it is about platonic love and admiration from one backpacker to another.
Found in a puddle outside my workplace near a day-care center. Glad to know some “Good News” is going down in the city!
George dreams of being with Martha on the inflatable mattress soon. I would assume he’s not referring to uhm err anything regarding you know what I mean. I’m thinking either one of them was homeless or a Hobo for a while… George is the artsy type, concerned about the sun-burned Martha in Orlando and he … Continued