yes. atop the piano in a local coffeehouse in my area, on a table in a laundromat - among other places - i & other people leave stuff for others...mainly books & magazines, though 1 time i left a tarot card set in the laundromat.
  • I leave those little ceramic animal figurines you get in Red Rose Tea boxes at indie coffee shops around town. Look for one near you!
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      OK, so this is going to sound obnoxious, noxious, and somehow wrong... but I used to work at Kinko's and I would constantly bump the copy count up a few notches when copying interesting shit.

      Once, an artist came in and was copying photos of the most disgusting things --- like a horse's head, sans skin. Skinless horse head photo!

      I still have it somewhere. I've always wanted to take that picture and make a "Lost Pet" flyer and post it up in a suburban neighborhood. Would that be "wrong?" How freakish would that make some poor, unsuspecting kid's childhood? Might it induce heartattacks in the elderly? Why does my mind want to do this?
      • ah, Chuk, you have a wicked sense of humor! (& so do i.) GO AHEAD & DO IT.
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          The funny thing is- I'll bet the majority of passer-by will not even notice the flyer...

          That reminds me of something: there's a band in San Francisco called Caroliner Rainbow (or just Caroliner). My friend was telling me that they once advertised a show with flyers made from thin strips of paper (possibly hand-written- I don't quite remember that part) that they attached to the bottoms of telephone poles- so you had to squat or kneel down close to the ground to see what they said!
  • I tend to leave things all over the place Ive abandoned copies of Hakim Bey's Temporary Autonomous Zone in cafe's , taxis etc

    Also left cd-r's containing autorun files to launch random weirdness in various places.

    Found a vending machine a few weeks ago .. the ones where when you buy something a flap slides back to let you get at the goodies (you know the ones i mean)... replaced food with a small stuffed toy ive had for a while.

    When i was in my teens i was one of the "lets glue coins to the floor brigade" and i havent changed much :p
    • i've had fantasies of disguising myself as a member of the Gideon organization & leaving copies of Principia Discordia or the Book of the Law in hotel rooms!
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        In your fantasy what type of disguise would that entail? Ha Ha.

        Holden if I'm ever again in Santa Barbara I'm gonna leave a ship's anchor on top of that piano for you to find. I have no doubt you'd find a way to get it home.
        • yesterday i left Life's Little Instruction Book in a coffeehouse & Schindler's List (the novel, not a tape or dvd of the movie) in a bar.
          • Last week I was in Santa Monica for back surgery. i had borrowed a wheelchair that had belonged to my grandmother and flown it out there (from Michigan) to use to get around SM. I used the buses a lot and my kids pushed my a lot on those very uneven streets...this was an old school/ hospital chair..not too great for city life.
            On my last day, on the way to the bus stop to the airport one of the wheels started shimmying.... I told my kids..let's leave her here. ..maybe someone can fix her or at least use her to push stuff around ..so we did..
            Colorado and fourth street....across from the Salvation Army.
  • I occasionally would buy old wallets at estate sales. I had a couple of nice old ones, but I stored them in the basement and the moisture kind of damaged the leather. I tried to clean them, but it didn't come out right, so I decided to put stuff in them and keep them in the car and throw them out the window, randomly into the weeds, as i was driving around town.
    I put in mostly other stuff that I'd found, like scratched off lottery tickets.
    I didn't want to make it seem too 'arty', but there was also a poem or letter or something that I'd either written myself or found somewhere...I wish I could remember what it was now.

    All I can remember is the phrase "Pray for us, Abe Lincoln", but I'm not sure if that had anything to do with it...
    • I am thinking of releasing a bunch of balloons with various weird notes on them, to distribute semi-randomly, and make people think or at least go "what the fuck??"

      hakim bey is a good candidate for at least one of the scraps of paper.
      • I like the "random mailing" aspect. In this case, random air mail...

        A friend and I skipped school once and put notes in bottles and threw them off a bridge. A nice old lady (retired and with surplus time to spend beachcombing) a few towns down river replied to us about a month later.

        random, somewhat unrelated thought:

        Marketers mail things to strangers, more or less at random (I don't really know their methods...), but it seems odd to mail something that isn't commercial to strangers chosen at random from phonebooks across the country...
        • that..would be cool.

          I'm gathering all the addresses of my friends and of everyone I've ever done a mail art project with, and at some point, I'll mail them each something. It probably won't be planned, just "eh, I'm gonna mail this person a button." and they will be so confused... I don't know if I'll put my return address. :)
          • I used to paint cat and other found bones with red, green or black latex paint and leave them in the woods for others to find. Also, once, me and a girlfriend rolled some fatties and left them in various appropriate books (Ain't Nobody's Buisness if You Do', stuffy 'Dangers of Marijuana' books etc.) at the library.

            It's great fun but thankless.



            • yesterday in one of the bathrooms at the art museum here, i left a little hemp fiber pouch containing non-prescription reading glasses i don't need anymore because i have prescription bifocals now.
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                firstly thank you for the invite
                yes i have left items purposely
                i once wrote in the sand knowing full well others would read on returing 2 people were discusing it and we all a memorable afternoon together . n sea coast . i think its something everyone has done but forgotten . i would be interested in peoples sand writing or sand art.
  • I'm a rockhound, and I have a "gravel bucket" of small agates and jasper that I sometimes spread out in the gravel in front of my house. I saw a little kid picking around in the gravel on the way home from school the other day (the gravel is safely off the street.) That was kind of cool.
    • this morning i donated a book mentioned in the Recent Found Discards thread - The Fall of the Towers by Samuel Delany - to the bathroom in the complex that includes the computer room in which i now type. also i have finally begun to read another book mentioned in that thread: The Golden Helix by Theodor Sturgeon.