Suicide Bridge: terrible nickname, beautiful place. (It's really the Colorado Street Bridge, but I've never heard anyone call it that.)
Whenever we're in Los Angeles and drive by this view, which is quite often because we love Pasadena, I say that we really need to plan a shoot right there, with the light exactly like this. It looks like a
painting, doesn't it? A little bit too pretty to be real? Those glorious 1912 Beaux Arts swoops over the Arroyo Seco get me every time.
Engagement shoot, anyone? Your challenge is to outfit yourselves entirely in clothes you find at the Rose Bowl flea market beforehand. (And please take us with you, we LOVE it there.)