We drove up the mountain, towards the pass, the fog got thicker and thicker.
I had to stop the car, take a few pictures. It was out of this world, this Mediterranean fog in the heat of June.
What it says about me I don’t know, but I forgot to include the roots, the tree levitated.
It all made me think of the first line of Dante Alighieri:
In the middle of the journey of our life I came to myself within a dark wood where the straight way was lost.
A rootless tree in the fog — my contribution to this week’s WordPress challenge: Out of this world.