Reaper, no reaper

Date: 11/17/2017

I was walking past a car and I saw a pareidolia version of a reaper hanging from the drivers side window. I told myself to ignore it and walk on, convincing myself it wasn’t really in the shape of the reaper. I walked past to a tent which my husband had put up. It was on a store front and I would have preferred it to have been in the woods near some water, but who was I to complain.