Laser Light Show
Laser Light Show over Pittsburgh Stadium.
The show must go on.
I wish some nights lasted forever.
Pull me Away
Reality is a lovely place, but I wouldn't want to live there.
Summer nights and city lights.
The Bridge to the Stadium
Over the bridge, over the river, and left to the stadium.
I'll Think of You
As many times as I blink, I'll think of you tonight.
A Night in the City
A night in the city is worth a month in the Country.
Sometimes you find yourself in the middle of nowhere, and sometimes, in the middle of nowhere, you find yourself.
Highway to the City
Life is a highway to the city.
I spy with my little eye... six bridges.
Over the bridge and into the barn.
Spying on You
Spying on you from the trees.
Rest in the City
It was surprisingly calm and restful in the city.
Spin me Around
Spin me around this big old town.
Every leaf speaks to me, bliss fluttering from the autumn tree.
Autumn paints in colors that summer has never seen.
Blurry and Beautiful
Life fails to be perfect, but never fails to be beautiful.
Autumn carries more gold in it's pocket than all the other seasons.
Life is like a camera, focus on what's important and you'll capture it perfectly.
A city surrounded by purple trees.
Even when the sky is filled with clouds, the flowers still bloom below.
Twenty years ago
Twenty years ago in Pittsburgh.
The darkest days are often the bridge to the brightest tomorrow.
K&L Gates, EQT and PNC
Three big buildings with three big names.
Good composition is like a suspension bridge - each line adds strength and takes none away.
Life is a Bridge
Life is a bridge, cross over it, but build no house on it.
Steel Bridge Below
Difficult roads often lead to beautiful destinations.
It's almost morning in the city.
A beautiful postcard from Pittsburgh
The city that's just as beautiful by night as it is by day.
The fountain that overlooks the city.
The city sleeps as it prepared for another morning.
No Cars on the Bridge
So many bridges, so little traffic.
Every morning is a chance at a new day!
Yesterday is gone. Tomorrow is a mystery. Today is a blessing.
I love the smell of possibility in the morning.