towel
you get a different sort of mundane find whilst walking down a river near a beach in winter than i used to wandering through the streets of london on the way to work.
here i’ve found a towel on the black sand of a river west of Auckland. and rather than my usual shoes (which i like to include in these looking down shots) you’ve got my toes.
nothing like a public holiday to do something a little different.
found photos – what big eyes
i’ve got a big collection of found photos from the street. i normally pick them up and put them in a special tin
these ones looked freshly dropped though and had signatures of authentication on the back so i suspect someone would have been back to look at them.
so i put them in a special place where the loser might find them
the runs
portaloo and running machine
