This guy, a bodyless fake-rock head nestled in among the azaleas in my entry way, always makes me smile when I open the door. He faces the doorway so I can enjoy him and he smiles pleasantly to my guests as they leave. As I look at him, he kind of reminds me of my Dad. Hmmm. Until this very moment, I never saw the connection. It must be the nose!
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Before I read your post, I thought to myself- how cute! it reminds me of her dad!!!!
And I must say, very nice composition- nice and tight- and somehow looking right into the camera through those squinting eyes! Love this one!