When I write about found photography, I'm writing about photographs found at flea markets, antique stores, and on line. Every once in a while, I run across true found photography.
Anyway, I was walking to the store, it was trash day, and I found this crumpled image next to a freshly emptied bin. Who knows why it was tossed out. Perhaps it was accidentally swept up with the cleaning, and someone spent the next weak searching for it. Perhaps the relationship ended. Maybe it was sent to some friend who kept for a few days and then tossed it. Who knows.
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