bay bridge, san francisco. sitting in the passenger seat, arriving into the san francisco metropolis at sunset, and shooting while we were crossing the bridge. the timing couldn’t have been any better. just like i had planned. it’s always a crapshoot when firing out the windows of moving vehicles, and sometimes the results are just what you had imagined. the suspension cables of the bridge with some deft movement, and the perfectly positioned downtown skyline looming in the distance. sometimes it’s good to be the passenger.