Photographs
These photographs were taken in different moments and positions—
sometimes from the center of the bridge,
sometimes from below,
sometimes from a quiet distance.

What they captured wasn’t always planned.
A shape, a piece of sky, a floating thing.
A still frame of something that was passing through.

Some were beautiful.
Some were not.

Some were easily noticed.
Others were there, just not seen.

They all belonged to the same river space.
And noticing them—slowly, quietly—
was a way of being present.