This gnarled and windswept tree, rooted in Irish soil since before the Great Famine, stands as a living monument to resilience. Its slanted form, textured bark, and twisting branches seem frozen mid-struggle, weathered by centuries of wind, rain, and change. I found myself mesmerized by its rugged beauty—how it leans with grace, embraced by stone and landscape, telling a story of survival etched in wood and moss.
Now, through my lens, I share its story with you—an invitation to witness its timeless endurance and quiet strength.
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