I found this letter/poem rolled up like a cigarette wedged between two cobblestones in downtown Gainesville. I suspect (and hope) this letter was never delivered, that it’s desperate author nervously rolled it up and discarded it.
I found this note on the ground a few brownstones down on my street. Maybe it fell out of someone’s car. There’s no signature, so I’m not sure if it’s a legally binding document or not. Incidentally, just moments before I found this I was thinking, “Why haven’t I found anything good to send in … Continued