Had a friend going through some photos I’ve taken and when they ran across this one it became something of a what do you see game.
Imagination is a great thing, of all the comparisons grandfather said he saw an eagle’s head, which was my thought when I took the photo.
That was followed up by Phoenix rising from the ashes – but there is no right answer unless I suppose you were to say a piece of driftwood.
Which would be a kind of mundane response as there is always something to see in the things we see, and that’s generally where children have it all over adults – what their imagination allows them to see that we as adults often fail to or gloss over.
That Phoenix comparison? Kind of resonates with me.