While walking around a friend’s garden, I saw a number of birds flying from a corner of the garden. As I approached the area where the birds came and went, I saw an old bucket under the tree.
Apparently the water in the bucket was what the birds came to. Ahh… I was reminded of Carol when I saw that. Even the bucket is above the ground, rather covered by lush vegetation, and not in a high place.
After photographing the bucket, I got a small fortune. The friend said, “Ah… you like bonsai, right? If you want it, you can bring the tree to make as a bonsai.” Hmmm… Apparently the birds gave me luck…
Of course, I accepted the gift, even though to this day I haven’t given it time to touch it as a bonsai tree.
In your opinion, is luck a coincidence?