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He
is most usually described as "a symbol of man's union
with nature". But maybe the words in Russel Hoban's
novel "Riddley Walker" come closest to capturing the
essence: "The look o' that face saying so many different
things only no words to say 'em with. Never seen that
face befor yet it wer a face I knowit....".
There
is the odd feeling of recognition, of it being "a
face I knowit", not from seeing it carved on church
corbels or cathedral choir stalls, but known deep
inside ourselves as if from a dream.
The
face takes many forms, but there are two basic styles:
a realistic human face disgorging leaves from the
mouth, or a face actually made of leaves. Sometimes
these two images are combined.
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