A face in the old tree

This old tree has much character. Standing a bit crooked, it caught my eye as I was diving by, looking for something to photograph today.
First, I drove by it, but then turned back fo a second look. I was drawn to it, as if it wanted to say "hello".
There were holes up and down the trunk, the bark was mostly off, but still was trying to stand tall and proud. I took a few photos of the tree, and didn't look at it again until tonight,
When I squint my eyes, I see the face of a woman. An abstract face, but still a face.
I think this old tree could tell many stories, if it could!