Pictorial blethers

By blethers

The man in the woods

Look carefully. Do you see him? In his battered hat, bending to his unknown task among the trees and the bright moss? Who is he?

And then you look again and see it as it is: a tree stump, somehow toppled on its side. The moment is past, and you can’t for the moment see the old man again.

But he’ll be there again, when you glance sideways ...

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