Through the bridge

In my student years there was a time, when I was so broke I couldn't even pay attention, not to mention a tram ticket to get me through the river.
These days I used to walk to the city center, through the bridge, 2 km each way to save money. During these walks i used to dream that something good will happen -  I find a wallet full of cash, met someone who offers me a job, or at least get to know a nice girl.
Obviously none of these ever happened.

Fifteen years later I recreated this walk, but this time I had a wallet of my own and a very good companion.
It definitely felt better, than the other day.

Shot on analog (Rollei RPX 25) and digital.
 
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