Stories of the mislaid

Photographs with stories of everyday items lost in the world around us

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#9 Ascended nude

Published on 2010-06-01 16:22:47

And with that she paused to remove everything…and the mood changed. The sun began to set, possibilities were rising with the summer moon and the evening was up for grabs…

#8 Fill her up

Published on 2009-11-23 06:01:30

  She said under her breath, pulling the petrol cap release catch and opening the car’s door out onto the cold, wet and desolate forecourt. I looked towards the nearby zoo we had just left. As if by magic it appeared, swinging over the fence and onto the roof and down to the pumps. Within [...]

#7 One, Two, buckle my shoe

Published on 2009-11-10 16:59:33

My shoe! said the Gastropod and with that it found itself catapulted high into the ionosphere (about 60cm to a snail) A moment in space it thought…and then the seagull smiled…

#6 Asteroids

Published on 2009-10-23 05:52:10

In an unexpected turn of events the Orionids Meteor Shower which normally produces an average of 20 meteors per hour and believed to be comprised of a composite of rock/ice material has this year produced a steady shower of ‘space pumps’ that has left astronomers astonished.

#5 She fell

Published on 2009-10-14 05:32:02

She no lady I hear you say red shoes discarded in the gutter passing late last night this way trip stumble stutter ‘fckit’ you imagine her to say caught it with this shutter

#4 Here be dragons

Published on 2009-10-07 12:02:08

I’m watching you, sneaking around with your clicky clicky machine…one step closer and CHOMP you’ll be a gonna…unless you fancy just tickling ma tummy ?

#3 Inner calm will prevail

Published on 2009-10-06 07:32:04

I froze…would they notice me, would they approach. I calmed myself and prepared for the worst…would they lift me up and place me upside down on a railing post.

#2 Just looking

Published on 2009-10-05 03:52:29

Hey, ya gotta dream aint cha’ ? Whether it’s ‘ouses, fans, windas don’t matter it all beats pounding da streets and let me tell you anything beats treading concrete and dog muck

#1 I cant Breathe and I need a wee

Published on 2009-10-01 06:21:47

Yoof…big stragley, hairy, mumbling, rowdy lot of ‘em…picked me up and stuffed me ‘ere ’bout an hour ago. Feeling a bit crushed an’ in desperate need of a wazz…’elp us out would ya ?



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