Well Traveled

The brown paper bag has been left on the school bus.

It has gone to the factory and to the office.

It has been taken by accident from the nurse's refrigerator.

The bag has carried the bank deposit, and it has sunk to the river bottom, weighted down by the murder weapon. 

It has held whiskey and engagement rings.

It has been forgotten in gym lockers and left crumpled on the floor.

When I came across this bag it appeared empty, but once I crawled inside I could see it was full of art.  There were shapes, light and shadows, limited only by my camera's ability.  I felt compelled to snap a few pictures.

This image shows only the glued,
overlapped sections of the bottom
but if you didn't know what it was
it may come off as a little artsy.