Pareidolia

Today I was confined to barracks as I have a bizarrely swollen and painful ankle

So I sat in a chair at the back window, reminiscent of James Stewart in the 1954 Hitchcock thriller Rear Window

My own Grace Kelly fed me while I waited for a drama to unfold before me

No such luck

I did spot this strange face-like apparition on the cherry tree in the back garden.

I am indebted to RobT, not just for his introduction, in a convoluted way, to blipfoto.com, but to the word pareidolia, which describes this phenomenon