We love looking for shapes in the clouds and this morning the lovely Mr S spotted a long tailed bird, a Bird of Paradise perhaps. There’s actually a name for this habit, pareidolia, another splendid word.
Bird in the clouds
The poppies are glorious and the bees love them.
They love the Daisies too.
I loved this cruet set which was on the table in The Melting Pot cafe in Krowji where we had a delicious lunch of Courgette and Leek soup.
Another walk in St Euny graveyard this afternoon – this time to talk logistics with Rebecca Mordan of Scary Little Girls who do literary theatrical walks. Our production, Until the Day Break, becomes more real every time we take someone else on the walk with us.
A tree in the graveyard caught my eye – the beautiful colours of the bark and the pictures therein. It was like cloud watching and finding shapes in them. I just discovered that there is a name for doing that – Pareidolia – I love new words! What do you see here? My first mind picture changed as I took the photo.
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