I look up to see the Big Guy — back inside from scraping down the rental-accommodation’s BBQ, yech — brandishing something sharp. Was it the task that made him crack? Was it something I said?
No, it was just to show me a face. And an excellent example of the genre it is, too.
Yay Ivan! I think this quest is fascinating, but I seem to be very poor at doing it – some perceptual deficiency? who knows, but I like seeing your photos of them.
Alison – It took me a long time to see my first face, and I still go for long periods without seeing any. And then I’ll see three in three days. Dunno how that works.
Isabel – and once you’ve seen a ‘face’ such as you’ve captured in a picture, is it ever possible to un-see that ‘face’?
John – No, not really. It’s like the images that can be seen in two ways. Hard, sometimes, to see the first after your perception has flipped foreground/background, or whatever it is, to see the second.
The face that looks towards the future…
Barbara – And that glances over its shoulder every so often, to see what might be gaining on it. 🙂 https://www.traditionaliconoclast.com/20190128_093241/