Mistaken identity

As temperatures drop,

nature provides more feathers

in the form of leaves.

On my daily (well, almost daily) walks, I consistently find feathers. In fact, the possibility is often what motivates me. On these walks, I'm generally looking two feet ahead and sometimes think about what I might be missing by looking at the ground instead of elsewhere. Today, I challenged myself to look around, therefore forfeiting potential finds. I had to smile because even when looking up, I still found feathers although disappointingly, they were merely leaves in disguise. Tomorrow, I'm head down.