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.
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In your opinion, is luck a coincidence?
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Yes
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No
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Super shot but I think it was also a unique gift.
Thanks for the compliment, dear Vidocka. Yes, that’s a unique gift and I was so happy about it.
Nice to see you again after a long time, dear friend…. you made a great picture again
Always nice to have you here, dear friend. Thanks for your support and appreciation too.
I hope you are back and we will be in touch again, dear Albert … it was a pleasure to stand by your side and encourage you
It’s good to see you back on Virily Albert. I’ve missed you! It’s good you got a bonsai tree from your friend, that’s lovely. I love how you found this bucket and the that it attracts the birds. They will love that.
Hi, CoffeeQueen. So glad to see you too… thank you..
I am also very happy to receive the gift because it will add to my bonsai.
Coincidences do not exist. A higher power designed it all. Even our friendship is not a coincidence. Great photo!
Wow! Your perspective is identical to mine, LaJenna. I completely agree, and that also applies to our friendship, right?
Right dear friend stay safe.
You made your luck my friend. Luck is the compilation of all the effort we put into the world around us, the “karmic” balance we create by giving. you gave to your friend, with your humor, your heart and your friend returned that to you.
Your voice turned out to be very sweet in my ears, Doc!
i can be shrill at times 🙂
but thank you for the kind words.
I think it’s on the same level as Robert Plant or Bruce Dickinson, you have X-Factor even though you don’t need to enter the competition.
That is an interesting view, are there those that don’t have it? Or do we all have some level?
Every power and potential on earth has a level, right? Except the potential behind the visible, without limits.
it is true, the essence of the level is critical.
The reflections are great…lovely photo
Hi Pamela. Thanks for the compliment.
You are welcome Albert
Good to see your posts after some time Albert. The abandoned bucket reminds me of the fish tray that I have in my garden where crows quench their thirst.
Glad to see you too, Mohan dear friend.
I do not know exactly whether the bucket was left, or it was placed there, but clearly that stuff is damaged. You know the quality of plastic buckets, right?
Btw, do you still keep fish in a plastic tray?
It is your friend’s love for you, I hope you fashion the bush into a lovely bonsai soon.
I completely agree with you, Dawn. I think everything happens because of love. Now the bush is in progress to become a bonsai.
I love those reflections. Sometimes simple photos look awesome.
Thanks a lot, Fortune. I think simplicity is very interesting, unfortunately we (humans) are indeed rather difficult to see from the side of simplicity…
First off, glad to see you back. Congratulations on your getting a free bonsai and having the chance to write this beautiful post. I wish I was as lucky as you. Maybe I need to get out more….
Glad to see you too, dear friend.
I always feel fortunate every time I have the opportunity to be in the open, freeing me from a closed which increasingly boring place. And bonsai is a pleasant bonus!
The birds love the green foliage as well as the water. You were blessed with bonsai.
I agree with you, but in the garden everything is green leaves, and there are the most birds around the bucket.
They are after the water my friend.