Pareidolia

What a Psychological Phenomenon!

By J.W. BairdPublished about a year ago • 1 min read

I lay on the beach

Searching the blue sky for clouds

Can you see the bird

nature poetry

About the Creator

J.W. Baird

Who Am I?

I keep asking myself. I spent half of my life as a single mother. Pushing myself to be the strong independent individual that I have always been. My kids have grown and my life seems turned upside down.

I now search to find myself!

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What a Psychological Phenomenon!

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J.W. Baird

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