Framing
I drove through rain, sleet, hail, and sudden sunshine in the twenty minutes it takes to get from where I live to the little community of St. Johns, with its very beautiful gothic-style bridge. The area beneath the bridge is called Cathedral Park, and today, as is often the case, a photographer was at work framing his subjects in the repeating arches of the bridge. I got a kick out of framing him, his subjects, their guy friends, and the base of the bridge itself.
I Blipped this bridge before, back when nobody but The Curator was looking.
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