Broodje: Americain, ajuin + cresson...

Over the past year I have been photographing notes that I find on the ground.


 Scraps of paper that have unintentionally fallen from a pocket/bag/hand.  


The plan is to take a shot whenever I come across one.


I am not allowed to touch it...not allowed to unfold or touch any part of it to make more sense of what is written.    


Shopping lists, plans, scribbles, notes of encouragement and congratultions.  An order for sandwiches, a possible quote from Genesis 12:3 , a simple smiley with a larger meaning.


I spend too much time constructing stories around these discarded things.


What do you think? 




Images will be added as I find them...