A red clay version of this face appears in a post from a while back. I promised to try and find the image of the other one I saw installed as a waterfall. Tonight it found me. The cast cement has taken up some of the moisture over time and deposited stains. Tree shadows and reflections bring the other bits of character. I am mesmerized by these faces when standing beside them. They would be unknown to me if not for my dear, dear friend Chris and her thoughtfulness.