Perhaps a corroboree? Crime scene? Or cloudy sky with stars at night? I see faces, figures and footprints dancing — raging flames and fireworks, or flocks of birds in flight. When autumn leaves are falling, a breeze through plane trees paints the path with stencil-stains from leaves alight. Sleeves of gold, vermilion, crimson, brown — until life fades in winter's blight.
About
#Death. Memento mori — remember that you must die.
#Pareidolia is recognising shapes in random objects, such as faces in clouds. It's a common human tendency to quickly interpret visual data and identify potential social cues or threats.
What else can you see
Cave art, Cattle drive, Crabs in a pool, Battling soldiers, Rain dance, Dust storm, Snow and television static, Race track... Dirty footpath.