Everyday when I look out my kitchen window I see this stand of trees and two specific faces. The faces seem to grow sharper with time and I have no doubt they are intentional. I feel that because I am looking at the spirit of nature, it is looking back at me, forming a face with which to "interface".









Last year an intense image of an eye formed in a lone pine tree outside my bedroom window. The eye was there for months and looked directly through the crack in the curtain so I could see it perfectly from where I lay in bed.