Don’t cringe: This won’t be icky.
After seeing no inadvertent faces for more than a month, I saw two in Winnipeg as I flashed past in a car. In the rain. In the heavy rain. No, we weren’t going back. And if we had,I wouldn’t have gotten out the car.
Then I was inadvertently working too hard on a contract, and my subconscious offered me these.
The facial tissue one is the odder of the two, I think: It passed the face filter because it reminded me of a photo from last year, which had reminded me of an elephant’s face. The toiletry-bag face seems more obvious, albeit sort of duckian. A cheery face, anyway, the morning after a late-night plane trip.