When I was looking at the photo in the last posting I suddenly realised that the church tower was a face with pointy ears. How scary is that? Or is it just me that sees it?
No not just you. Reminds me of Liverpool Cathedral at night that looks like a face also, wonder how many more there are. Would make a coffee table book.
It looks like a fox! Or a lynx. Or, if you prolonged the clock's hands into whiskers, a very flat cat.
I like making faces out of objects. Cars, for example, have both front and back faces, and makes for entertaining stories when one is sleepy in the back of a car at night during a long trip.
As a person with little imaginative ability I'm afraid that my children must have found me very dull. As the driver I always claimed immunity from in-car games on the grounds that I had to concentrate of our safety. Although true it masked my shortcomings in the imagination field. I can get into stories that I read for children quite well though and still do when the situation arises - usually with my New Zealand family.
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We may be apart but when I look at the sky and remember that we are standing on the same earth, looking at the same moon, somehow you don't seem so far away after all.
LIFE
Life isn't about dawdling to the grave, arriving safely in an attractive, wrinkle-free body but rather an adventure that ends skidding in sideways, champagne in one hand, strawberries in the other, totally worn out, screaming "Yee-ha. What a ride!!"
Life isn’t about waiting for the storm to pass… It’s about learning to dance in the rain. (With thanks to shabby girl ofA Travelling Fish)
But what are plans other than more restrictions? (With thanks to Pauline)
Feeling young is fabulous but growing old is a blessing!!! (A comment on this blog by Jaz who used to writeTreacy Travels.)
The trick to pushing 70, GB, is to push back -- hard!!! (A comment by Carol aka Canadian Chickadee who comments but does not blog)
Having lived the majority of my life in the Hebrides where my heart is, I feel I can now call myself a Hebridean. For nine years I lived half my life in New Zealand: a country I love. It was an honour being a part time Kiwi.
No not just you. Reminds me of Liverpool Cathedral at night that looks like a face also, wonder how many more there are. Would make a coffee table book.
ReplyDeleteI see's it too :) - Isn't that the way of the evil one...always trying to detour our attention from God? hahaha (true though)
ReplyDeleteSeeing this would cause me to turn around...until that realization entered my mind.
I like this. I SO OFTEN see beyond the obvious and find a whole entire piece to life because of it...often making me smile :)
Always a different perspective, isn't there?
ReplyDeleteWhen viewing the photos last night, that was my favorite one...
:^)
It looks like a fox! Or a lynx. Or, if you prolonged the clock's hands into whiskers, a very flat cat.
ReplyDeleteI like making faces out of objects. Cars, for example, have both front and back faces, and makes for entertaining stories when one is sleepy in the back of a car at night during a long trip.
Gosh. Don't you all have vivid imaginations!
ReplyDeleteAs a person with little imaginative ability I'm afraid that my children must have found me very dull. As the driver I always claimed immunity from in-car games on the grounds that I had to concentrate of our safety. Although true it masked my shortcomings in the imagination field. I can get into stories that I read for children quite well though and still do when the situation arises - usually with my New Zealand family.