In 2015, I was living in Brooklyn, New York and had recently quit my full-time job and was piecing together freelance photography again while I figured out my next steps. I decided to venture out one very snowy, cold January day to the Brooklyn Bridge and wherever else I felt like wandering. I got up to the bridge and there were only a few other folks there. The city was hiding in the snow and fog, it was windy, freezing and incredibly magical. I took a few photos with my iPhone including this one before the battery got too cold and my phone turned off. When I got back to my apartment, I looked through my photos and loved this one so I edited it a bit and knew it was one of my favorites.