Walking through a little parking lot in the morning, I started seeing things. Lying on the ground was a crushed bottle that from a glance seemed like something else. I picked it up, carried it with me to work, and later in the day, added a single googly eye. I started thinking about an activity, little walks for really young kids where they would have a handful of googly eyes with sticky backs, and they would look for things that made sense as faces or bodies...