It seems almost all of my life I've been one that likes to go places I'm not supposed to go. This has got me in plenty of trouble over the years. I still have this now, but it's a little calmer and maybe a little less dangerous than it was a few years ago. But still I find myself wanting hop the wall, climb the fence, or break the lock from time to time. Not to do anything wrong, just to see something new I guess. I think it is a fine skill to know what locks to break or walls to climb in your life. Some are there for good reasons it seems, but others are just hiding something beautiful. I snapped this picture underneath a bridge on Placida Road in Englewood.