Underneath the weeds of a fountain, smiley emerged.

I discovered this smiley while doing poop patrol.

I was at a wedding at a small farm and saw their red barn and it hit me that the front looked like a smiley face.

This guy made unloading the dishwasher fun today!

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From the right location and at the right angle with some shadows thrown in one can see a face that has gone the next step beyond a smile.

These rocks in a retaing wall creat the impression of a face
that may be getting ready to smile … or not.

I was out looking for Smileys in the yard and noticed that the hose and the two axiles I use to keep the hose out of the garden made a face.

There is this rock under the ulu tree [breadfruit tree]
that has a personality of its own.

I keep one wooden shill egg in the chicken nest and generally collect three in the afternoon.  Today there were two [along with the wood one] that looked like they were looking at me.

The roal poinciana tree in my yard has gnarly buttress roots with lots of character.
I was watering the temple grass when I saw two eyes.

I was taking a shower [our is out side]
and noticed that the coral rocks I’ve been trying to grow moss on
looked like smileys from more than one direction.

My dog, Access, collects coconuts and leaves them around the yard …
in this case next to the border of the garden.  I saw a smiley with a cigarette!

One of several smileys I found this morning.
This one is in the stream that flows through my back yard.

Rats & dogs can change the diposition of a coconut.

My dog Acess loves to tear apart coconuts that rats have been chewing on. Some times there is a face in there.

I saw your site & started looking round.
I’ve always had a cephalic orientation but just focusing on the eyes and mouth is much more challenging.

Though you find these quarter-fed binoculars everywhere,
the one at Cape May’s Sunken Ship looked extra happy that day.

This is the fruit bowl at my local coffeeshop,
The Clearing Cafe, in NW Portland, Oregon.