Perhaps a misleading title but this picture off a Grand Street bridge reminds me of those impressive photos of military aircraft firing off flares that leave behind angel-wing smoke patterns.
I chickened out while photographing this scene and only took one shot. The narrow sidewalk on the bridge has high-density traffic on one side and a low wall to doom on the other. Had I locked my knees and fainted it would have been very bad news. Not that I would, I know better, I played in marching band in high school.
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