bridges are such metaphors. connecting us to different lands, different places, different people. sometimes we’re up high on a bridge or close enough to dip our toes into whatever lies beneath. but we’re still on a bridge, caught between two worlds while in a world all of its own. sometimes what’s underneath is still, like in this picture, and other times it’s turbulent, scary, dangerous.
do you like bridges? what thoughts do they trigger in you? i’d love to hear what you think.