Discarded Intimacy

Another glove that I found on the same day and on the same road, this time in front of a furniture shop. This one looked like it was dropped more recently than the other one though (the red, biker style one). It was not too dirty. Very small, looked like it belonged to a little girl. Poor thing, her right hand must be freezing, without this one. Again many people were looking. I was with a friend though, so it was alright. It left quite a nice pattern on the pavement.