Wednesday, September 16, 2009

In use

People often leave free, discarded items in my apartment lobby. Last week, for instance, there was an entire plate of rocks for the taking, along with a gently used three-ring binder. Other apartments apparently do it, too: My friend Ryan once found the entire set of Angel DVDs in his apartment lobby.

I did once get a recliner, though. And a bookshelf.

But earlier this week, there was no free item, only this note where the item must have once been. It struck me as very poetic.


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