NOTE FROM THE MISSED CONNECTIONS CHIEF BOTTLE FINDER:
I was recently commenting on a post at Ephemeral New York (well worth following, btw) about the long history of writing and publishing missed connections-type messages. Whether you’re descending from a horse-drawn carriage or dashing to catch the L, looking for a common thread with another transcends all time and place. All that has changed is our communication delivery mechanism.
The Distance
The Distance
Missed Connections in Brooklyn, NY
On any quiet night
mixed in with the noise and confusion
lies a million different souls searching
for that one common thread
that binds us
together
