I climbed alone into the night, dead set on topping the second bridge of the famous “Crescent City Connection.” When I finally arrived, an ethereal fog settled in wrapping me in its midst. I climbed out to the middle of the bridge and took this self portrait. My spirit soared into the night as I was alone with the elements, touching down to earth with a heart full of love.
Soaring Spirits
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I climbed alone into the night, dead set on topping the second bridge of the famous “Crescent City Connection.” When I finally arrived, an ethereal fog settled in wrapping me in its midst. I climbed out to the middle of the bridge and took this self portrait. My spirit soared into the night as I was alone with the elements, touching down to earth with a heart full of love.
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