There is a kindred spirit out there who thinks the way I think, who sees what I see. I spotted this rock formation and immediately saw much more than rocks. I am used to that. Only occasionally do I say something because most of the time people think I have gone quite insane. And that’s actually not such a bad thing. This way, they leave me alone.
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| Rock woman. |
In any event, do you see what I see? I see a figure lying on the ground, her head
in the lower left of the photo. I say
“her” because, clearly, it is a she by the features. You can see her eyes, nose, mouth, and chin. Then there’s a gap between chin and chest, and
the body goes on. She is a rock
woman. They usually stay put for several
hundred years at least, but eventually she will move. It was a very low tide that revealed her
lower half in the first place, so I cannot say how long she will be there,
although I do imagine that she has been there for quite some time already.
But there is something else.
Out on the rock formation--the rock woman, if you will--someone has
built a rock formation. That was intentional. I will show a closer shot of it below. A deliberate formation placed upon a
deliberate formation, albeit with a couple of millennia separating the
two. (There is a smaller one to the left
of it.) It is apparent to me that it was
placed there as a sort of game. Someone
has seen the rock woman and has left a sign.
They are saying, “Do you see what I see?” And the answer--from me anyhow--is
emphatically, “Yes, I see it!”
This is exactly
the sort of thing I would do myself, and in fact, I often have. I place signs purposely to see if people will
notice. Usually it’s just the local
faeries who pay any attention at all.
Regardless, this was not my handiwork.
And so . . . the game is afoot.
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| The rock formation on the rock formation. |
