Bridges are often a vision of wonder, architectural beauties that can steer one’s thoughts to contemplate, as we wander on our trek through life. They can lead us to remember the bridges we have crossed in moments past, ponder the bridges we are currently crossing in order to make necessary choices, and beg us to reflect upon our future, within our current choices.
Life’s bridges are our links to the past, the present and the future. LM
In my travels, here and there, I enjoy it when I come upon a bridge, a bridge I can fully see and not just one I travel over. The first bridge is one of my top five favorite bridges of all time…The Bixby Creek Bridge in Big Sur, CA. My favorite bridge is the Brooklyn Bridge. There is something about it that transcends my soul.
From small trestle bridges, to large architectural wonders, bridges often evoke a sense of awe within me, awe beyond definition.
June 23, 2013 – 15 Tamuz, 5773
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