High Perch

Rather later than I had hoped, after the rain ended, I went out looking for a photograph. The birds seemed happy and were singing their evening chorus. High on a branch of this dead tree a small yellow bird surveyed the trees below. Despite its demise, I quite liked the simple shape of the tree against a bland and featureless sky.

I wish I had noticed the two top branches overlap. Separating them would have improved the outline.