Story: On “The Arbor Bridge” wasn’t where I wanted to stand - to take a photograph of what a I saw. . . . The sun was too hot.So, I found a hole below, near where the water cooled the air.Later, when I put the photo into my computer – I remembered that what I see isn’t always what I prefer. I painted over the photograph to share what one can see . . . when the rough edges are imagined away.