The Paper Trail
I'm not sure what it is that interests me about the little bits of paper I pick up as I go through the day, but I find them so hard to get rid of, even after they are of no use. Airplane tickets, movie stubs, bus passes and transfers, subway cards, little admit one tickets from old movie houses or fairs, even parking passes will hang around my room forever. There just these little documents of things you have done and maybe because they are so cheap and so easy to throw away that's why I keep them. They're like the most basic of souvenirs.
Anyway, these are the little pieces of paper that came into my hands on the trip to Burma.