Have spent the afternoon at foundmagazine. I used to look at all the time but then I forgot about it. So I guess I found it again. Anyways, I am sentimental, and nostalgic for things that we might have experienced individually and yet somehow remember collectively. Is that you, zeitgeist, haunting us all?
This photo received a lot of comments, especially from women who used to own these togs. Many wished they still had them now. She's a little scary, a little fierce, but so so cool...

Anyways, as much as the found photographs are arresting, it is often the little notes, the scraps of thoughts addressed to the self, a lover, or a stranger who has boxed your car in at the carpark that really grab you ...

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