jmillgraphics

Outside The Window I pass by the same window everyday on my way out the door. It's not an important window, it’s just something I look through everyday before leaving the house. Sometimes if I look at it from just the right angle, I see a face looking at me from the house across the street. It’s that whole pareidolia thing. The windows look like a big creepy smile. Sometimes I hate that house. I love looking through the window during autumn. The trees line the street with orange and red leaves that fall gently to the ground. They look much better when you catch them falling fresh from the branches. After they hit the ground, it&

Outside The Window I pass by the same window everyday on my way out the door. It's not an important window, it’s just something I look through everyday before leaving the house. Sometimes if I look at it from just the right angle, I see a face looking at me from the house across the street. It’s that whole pareidolia thing. The windows look like a big creepy smile. Sometimes I hate that house. I love looking through the window during autumn. The trees line the street with orange and red leaves that fall gently to the ground. They look much better when you catch them falling fresh from the branches. After they hit the ground, it&