
One of my favourite trees I have seen so far in Ireland, stands alone in the middle of the field in the outskirts of Tullamore. I posted this photo to one of the photo and art web communities - and I entitled this “souls devourer” and wrote very short story about it: Souls Devourer: During the dark cold days , on the grey winter fields of Ireland appear standing alone souls devourers in ambush for children that break the ban, and after Samhain or Hallowe’en they are still going to the fields to eat rotten blackberries. Tree-like monsters wave their enormous arms and they can consume the soul of a careless child in the twinkling of an eye.










I love the mystical look the photo has.