For quite awhile I have noticed random chairs that just appear on the street. They appear like mushrooms do, one minute there is nothing, the next, a chair. They always make me feel sad. Once loved, the pride of the room and now just pushed into the cold. They are calling out to be taken home and used (as long as they are not too random). Recycling at it basic level. Next time you pass a street chair, say "Hi", strike up a conversation and see where it leads you. Enjoy!
