Perdu et trouvé

I am really amazed at how many themes I seem to accumulate in Paris. A few years back I photographed a dear little mitten that someone had found hand hooked on a door for the owner. Last November, I spotted this perky hot pink beret, hung over the fence at the playground in Luxembourg Gardens, patiently waiting for her fashionable owner to claim her. 

Trouvé I

On my travels to Paris I've noticed found objects that have been placed so that perhaps the owner will retrace their steps and find they lost belonging.  I found this dear lapin hanging on the street light, awaiting to be reunited with its wailing owner.