Another night shot today—or to be accurate, a dusk shot.
Atop the Devil's Gate Dam there's a bridge —or to be accurate, the dam bridges the Arroyo Seco and one can walk across it, or ride a horse or bike. At dusk one might cross again, returning.
I'm keeping it short today. My schedule's full with auditions, play rehearsals and keeping up with regular life. I'm overwhelmed—or to be accurate, I'm whelmed (but happily so).