Photography: John Einar Sandvand

I love bridges. I always have. They are connectors, physically and metaphorically bringing you to a new place. They are beautiful and hopeful. I don't believe in burning them behind you, and sometimes crossing them is not even necessary, often times meeting someone on a bridge at midpoint is the compromise and the lesson.  And then there are times when a bridge brings you closer to what stands above and what lays below.

Meeting the sun while making your way across; sometimes that is just enough, and there is really no need for more. -tM