I love finding random things. Once I found a key under the lip of a pillar in the middle of a rose garden. I left them a note, but never came back to see if they replied. Cards, pictures, buttons. I'll pick up anything that catches my attention.

I was in the park after my run over the weekend and saw a single page from a book. It was yellowed from the rain and curled up under a tree. I picked it up and saw it was from Death in Venice. The passage was quite amusing!