Taken by the tree
When I was a child I often had this bad dream about roots in the ground that became alive and how they linger arond my feet in the woods, trying to catch me and hold me down. I also had this great fear of the trees that had fallen down, showing their roots like a cave or someting.
This tree reminded me of the fear of being captured by the roots, the trees and the woods and disappear...but this particular tree is rooted in the middle of Gothenburg. He, he.
Photo taken with the Swedish Lubitel, Amatör TLR camera.