On my way lunch

I spotted a small bird perched on a metal fence, surrounded by a bunch of bright autumn leaves. It was just sitting there, head slightly tilted, like it was deep in thought. I couldn’t help but pause on my way to lunch. It didn’t flinch as I got closer. For a moment, it felt like we were sharing a secret about the changing season. Then it took off, disappearing into the trees.

A bird perched on a metal fence surrounded by autumn leaves.