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Another view of Poets Bridge during the festival of the lights, this time it looks like some sort of giant, glittering portal drawing in the unwary, like a bejewelled and coruscating vagina of gargantuan proportion.
This is what this completely unnecessary use of colour has done to me.
I'm not entirely sure why the bridge is called Poets Bridge either. Perhaps someone once stood upon it's noble span and recited the entirety of "There once was a man from Nantucket", however I don't have much confidence in that theory. On any other day I would make an effort to research this but I find that I am somewhat distracted by thoughts of giant, glittering, bejewelled vaginas bearing down on me.

[Jane Pittenger]

Beware of wild bejeweled man eating vaginas! Cool shot

[Taffy]

Fabulous -- reminds me of a scene from the movie, The Time Machine, from maybe the 60s? All the color makes it more surreal.

[haskar]

enchanted path - cool shot

[Lynda McG]

Another great image!

[Paul]

You're description gave me a right chuckle 😀 Such a pretty picture - the lights and the image you've painted 😀

[Graeme Stevens]

@paul10 Mission accomplished ;)
@lyndamcg Thank you kindly :)
@haskar Thank you very much :)
@taffy All that colour makes it nauseating ;)
@jgpittenger It's a mantra I live by ;)

[Joan Robillard]

Are you going to need therapy after posting all these wonderful color shots

[Domenico Dodaro]

Surreal indeed, even without the psychoanalytical aspect...

[Joy's Focus]

Nice homage to the almighty vajayjay

[Humphrey Hippo]

Well that's a description and a half. ;)
Is it's Poets Bridge as in Poets Day? Or are Fridays not Poets Day down there?

[Graeme Stevens]

@humphreyhippo Poets day is definitely a thing down here...definitely
@joysfocus Someone has to do it ;)
@domenicododaro I may have gotten a bot carried away there...
@joansmor I think I needed it before...

[Helen Jane]

Damn it, I'm so distracted and busy procrastinating that I looked up the bridge. It was built from the winnings of a horse race in 1884, and, apparently, " In a tragic twist of fate, the donor, Mr Davis, was found drowned under the bridge in 1891." Someone should write a poem about that. Meanwhile, with that vagina screaming out, I'm moving on...

[Suzanne]

Vajazzled :)

[Joanna kate]

Its good to see you easing youself into the world of colour,

[Marnie]

Love the shot, but don't think I want to get too involved with your fantasies. I might need to change a bulb or two.

[Graeme Stevens]

@golftragic I think most of my bulbs need replacing ;)
@joannakate Just a little hint of the stuff to get started ;)
@suzanne234 Blimey
@helenhall Well there you go then, every day is a school day ;)

[Richard Sayer]

This shows it to better advantage for me.

[Graeme Stevens]

@vignouse Me too :)