There are those who see everything just as it is. I, on the other hand, have this warped way of viewing things that allows me to see things that are not really there. I see...things. Pareidolia is the ability to see shapes or figures in random things but, most of the time, refers to seeing faces. I do that, too, but the imagination plays enough that I can envision "random things" in shapes...if that makes sense. All things are viewed as they are not.
With yet more carpentry work being done on the Little Bayou House, it has become my task to paint each piece of siding before it is installed. This is because the work is being done on the dormer windows that sit high on a very steep roof. Son has nixed my climbing around up there to paint so it is being done before installation. Thankfully, he is doing that part. It was while painting that I started seeing things! The sunshine was bright so shadows were being cast on each piece of plywood that was being painted. One such shadow struck me as being quite lovely. In fact, it reminded me greatly of some exquisite orchid! At first, I thought it was merely the sun filtering through the pear leaves but something seemed off. I needed to find out what was making my shadow orchid! When I did, I was astounded as the object looked nothing like my imaginary bloom. Dangling from what used to be my clothesline frame was a short cable that had two clips. This was used by Son when he was moving some huge timbers to the pier. The cable was hung on the crossbeam and forgotten until the sun "brought it to light".
It is fascinating how from nothingness comes beauty. Light and darkness...shadows upon the blank wall...hauntingly beautiful...time forgotten. The light may be noticed but shadows are far more intriguing.
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