Figures in the world

I'm beginning to see figures, shapes of all kinds.

Regular, irregular, simple, extremely complicated forms.

Humans do not have distinctions in their forms. They bend and twist and conform to the atmosphere. I cannot see them as clear-cut anymore. The trickery of my eyes deceive me to the point where most contact with others similar in my shape become distorted by this realization.

Shapes...

 

I see these sometimes too

 

"Be there, or be square." %)

"I'm a triangle!" :D

"You're not invited."

Is it bad that I relate everything back to The Simpsons? Probably.

Oh, and I see the shapes sometimes. Faces too. The mind loves to make connections, even when there are none to be made.