Framed!

Have you ever had the sensation of being watched? The hair prickles on the back of the neck and one's shoulders hunch to ward off an unwanted gaze.
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Out clicking pictures one frozen morning, I felt like I was being watched.
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I caught her with my camera, I did!
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Egad--there she is . . .
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But 'tis only me. Framed!

Framed

One warm summer night, I walked to our neighbor's home to share that evening's stunning sunset display. As I leaned against the porch of their exquisite home, I suddenly caught a unique perspective of the brilliance of that sunrise--it was framed.

The Perfect Frame

I couldn't help but to notice how perfectly these trees framed the skies.

It is up to the observer to see what pictures have formed in the clouds they border. I see several things. There's a perfect child's profile, a man with a VERY big nose, and two great eyes peering from the side.

What do YOU see?