Every day over the summer, I walked across an overpass to the bus stop for my summer classes. During the last week of the class, I was walking back towards my house and I just thought the view was aesthetically pleasing, so I stopped to take a picture. Honestly, it doesn’t hold any deeper meaning other than the fact that it’s beautiful. The title itself is just the slightly altered name of an overpass sharing the same street name as the one pictured. Maybe you wanted a more poetic meaning behind the image, but that’s all there is to it. I like taking pretty pictures.
Elijah Laker is a freshman in high school. He enjoys baking, drawing, and working on multimedia projects. This is his first published work.