A fly perched on the nose from the point of view of the owner of the nose looks exactly like an airplane,
except when they rub their arms together,
and a fly has hundreds of lens elements in each eye wherein an airplane has but one window,
that the captain looks out and goes oo, look at the pretty clouds
- that one looks like my grandmother - not the one on my mother's side but the one who had a beard - she's dead now god rest her soul.
And when the amazing colossal 100 foot fly flew away directly in the direction the nose-owner happened to be looking,
it shrunk to the size of a dot then disappeared.*
* Please notice that the author said shrunk, not "appeared to shrink."