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Friday night around 7:45 p.m., I was hustling through Fountain Square in Cincinnati, chasing a gig playlist, when two synthesizers disappeared from a street-side rig. The case is a dusty blue road-case with a few stickers peeling off; inside are a compact vintage synth and a modular unit, plus a tangled mess of patch cables and a crumpled sheet of notes. I’ve cared for these pieces for years; they’re not just gear, they’re my livelihood and the sounds that drive my live shows. If someone picked them up, I miss them terribly and hope they’ll find their way back to me.
On Friday at about 4:40 p.m., outside the Union Terminal entrance in downtown Cincinnati, I found a small stack of old postcards tucked beneath a vending box. They’re travel-bound cards from the 1960s, with bright seaside scenes and handwritten notes that crackle with age. I can’t help imagining who might have mailed them and what memories they carried, and I felt a tug of responsibility to do the right thing. I’m keeping them safe on my kitchen shelf, hoping to help the owner reconnect with these little pieces of their past.
Saturday around 4:00 p.m., I opened the window to let in some air in Over-the-Rhine and my two hamsters bolted from their cage. They disappeared toward the alley behind Findlay Market on Race Street, slipping past the mural near the entrance and darting out of sight. I chased through the market area and surrounding blocks, but they vanished into a gap in a fence and hid somewhere I can't reach. They're tiny: one is white with a brown patch, the other fluffy gray. I'm anxious and a little frantic because they're so small, and I fear they'll wander further away. If you saw them near Findlay Market, please keep an eye out for them.
Yesterday at around 11:45 a.m., I found a couple of radios sitting on a bench near Findlay Market in downtown Cincinnati. One radio is cream-colored with a faded label, the other is a sturdy black model with a dent in the corner. They looked dusty but hadn't been touched in a while, like someone set them down and walked away. I checked around for a tag or note but saw nothing, so I brought them here hoping the owner will recognize them. They seem special to the right person, and I hate the thought of them being separated from their owner.
I found a Student ID this afternoon around 2:40 p.m. on the steps outside Cincinnati Music Hall, not far from Fountain Square in Cincinnati, Ohio. The card bears the name Daniel Park and a faint school logo; the photo shows a student with a backpack, and the corner is creased from travel. It looks clearly not mine, so I’m posting it here to try to get it back to the owner.
This morning around 11:05 a.m., I realized my stamp album was missing from the tote I carry everywhere. I had it open on a vendor counter near the Findlay Market entrance while sorting a few stamps, and I must have set the album down for a moment and walked away. Those stamps are from my grandfather and carry years of family stories, more value in memory than money. If you saw a red stamp album or a small pile of loose stamps near the main entrance or around the market stalls, I’d appreciate any sighting that helps me reconnect with them.
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