A friend of mine had been photographing the bridges in Los Angeles, and invitied me to go along. We drove up to Malibu and parked near one of the many Pacific Coast Highway bridges near the ocean and walked to the underside of the bridge. There was water on the ground and the reflections of the columns looked a bit like an Escher drawing to me. I could look in many directions between the columns. I was fortunate to have a low sun angle to light up the columns on one side and give me a little contrast. I also like the cross painted on the column on the left.
