Part 2: Tales From The Bridge - The Sunrise Club

I was on an overhead bridge taking this picture when a man walked past. He turned to see what I was looking at and when he saw the glorious sunrise, he whipped out his phone and started snapping pictures of the sky.

About a minute later, another man came up the bridge. Not wanting to ruin our shot, he waited for us to finish. As he did so, he glanced at the sky, then fished out his phone and joined us.

When I was done, I turned to go. The other two had already lowered their phones and were staring at the sky in awe, gentle smiles on their faces. Our eyes met and in that moment, we were all connected by something greater than ourselves. We nodded to one another, an acknowledgement of the wonder we had just witnessed. Then the spell was broken and we each went on our way.

I hope that wherever the other two are, they will be looking up at the sky tomorrow.