i don't recall where i got this photo. sorry, i wish i did. it's beautiful
it's painful and
it is "my" bridge.
for which, this blog
was named.
"Among men and women, those in love do not always announce
themselves with declarations and vows. But they are the ones
who weep when you're gone. Who miss you every single night,
especially when the sky is so deep and beautiful, and
the ground so very cold."
(Alice Hoffman)
Saturday, July 01, 2006
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Beautiful bridge.
Don't know why sad
The mist has its own mystique
The mist has its own beauty
And these pictures in black and white really have 'enchament'
PS - I lost all your comments on my blog when I changed (went) to haloscan. but I don't care because my comments on afterthebridge are all still there. - Q.
i'm glad you like the photo. it's a bridge from the city of pittsburgh. we have more bridges than anywhere else in the world. i was surprised to find that out, but yes, even more than venice or st. petersburg. sad, yeah, but only for me, i suppose.
there are more and more times when life tells me i made the wrong decision.odd to still be 2nd. guessing after all these years.
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