|I have a bad feeling about this one.|
I am having a really bad case of the 'pareidolias' lately. Past few days have been...distracting. Must find order in chaos. Cracks in the street? Oh look, it's a dinosaur. Friend gets a new couch? LOOK AT ALL THOSE PATTERNS!
Hell, I need to get a plain solid color shower curtain because the fancy designs all end up looking like faces to me, which is SLIGHTLY uncomfortable while bathing.
Here is an interpretation from our Anonymous friend, who really needs to have some sort of name for the purposes of this blog, not to mention he has volunteered to be a contestant for Open To Interpretation 2.
If there was text associated with this in the email, I am sorry Anonymous person. I don't know where it is. An alien nurse ripping out the eyeballs of a very dapper Humpty Dumpty?
I was going to save his next image for another Sensory Overload, but what the hell, I can put it here AND there too. It's from Monday's inkblot.
|The little alien birds are making a new body|
for the happy one in the back.
So Anonymous Artist, what shall we call you? Anyone have any suggestions? I don't think he will be losing his anonymity simply because he has a name here, will he? My vote is to just call him "4.4"
Unrelated note: RUNEWAKE2! YOU WILL BE REDEEMED! There is one person in front of you, but I have both of your highly disturbing interpretations and you have 37 minutes to pull out of the whole ordeal before your personalities begin to merge in one horrendous psychological explosion. Hope you are having a good day.