Sitting there admiring the detailing, I find myself getting lost in the rhythm of it all.
Every twist & turn; in and out; every curly-cue pulls me further in. Losing myself in the perception, everything goes away & everyone else disappears.
I am lost in my thoughts & in the perception of my space . . .
Funny enough, at the moment I snapped the shot, there was NO ONE on the bridge. The bridge was full of people back & forth, but at this moment it was not . . .
– did I create that? You bet I did!
