Anxious Face

Every morning I wake to see the top picture above hanging on the wall just to the left of my bed, a picture of an Italian village near a river. And every morning through the lens of anthropomorphising imagination I see, amidst the buildings of this village, a little face expressing something like anxiety with a touch of fear. It’s as if this building, in a moderately high-pitched, cartoon-like voice is saying,  “Uh… anyone see those approaching storm clouds???”

2 Responses to “Anxious Face”

  1. Roger Green  

    Oh, dear, I see it too. Obviously in need of therapy.

  2. Anthony Velez  

    Roger, thanks for sharing. I now know that I am not alone in this. 🙂