No Wonder People Believe in Gods
Pareidolia Run Amuck
Now is this an old bald guy with a fluffy white horseshoe crown of hair, a mustache and a serious expression, or what?
I'm watching You. |
This fellow looms somewhere on the periphery of the Orion Nebula. He wasn't involved in early man's conjuring of heavenly hosts (or guests), because it takes a Hubble class telescope to see it. Then it takes a good case of Pareidolia (seeing faces in clouds, snowbanks, rocks*, piles of poop, etc.)
I am thusly infected. Would you call me a pareidoliac?
[Or might it be apophenia???]
I haven't quite captured how this face looks to me.
But, hey, I'm a pareidoliac, not an artist.
I'm getting a new portrait artist! |
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