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0910_HawthornBridgeLightsOut-9886Biking home one evening, darkness and a bright flare met me at the Hawthorn Bridge.  The street lights were out and the truss was illuminated only by the car headlight’s passing through. So I let the cars paint, and I imagined the cars as giant freight trains erupting from the mountain.

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