Sellwood Bridge Harmonic Convergence

That's a lovely spot. I'm watching the colors change and slant across the water as the sun recedes and I'm totally happy, walking off and just as I'm almost back on the bike path I look back and see this sign for a Suicide Hotline.
Now there were many, many beige on beige on beige stucco overpasses in Los Angeles I could have dispaired and thrown myself over, but this gentle, perfect spot? Was not one of them.
So that gave me some things to think about; different than what I'd planned when I set out.