FOUND by Curtis in the Arena District, Columbus, Ohio
I was walking to lunch and found this note laying on the sidewalk. Not sure if the author is in jail and wanting commissary goodies, or wants the missus to just pick him (her?) up some goodies at Wal-Mart. Is he sorry for getting arrested? For being broke? Some unspoken transgression?
I was in the Tel-Aviv neighborhood of Florentine with my friends and housemates, taking pictures and generally sightseeing, when I came across this picture in the street. It struck me as especially interesting/creepy because not only was I holding a camera, but someone else had been and had taken the picture.