I had had the idea to do a shoot on Pasadena’s suicide bridge for a while before I came across Kaysi’s willingness to actually do the shoot…in the dead middle of winter, at approximately 2 A.M. I can’t recall if I had told her ahead of time that I envisioned her lying in the middle of the bridge (stomach down) at some point during the shoot, but either way, she was down for it.
Our first attempt, late on a weekday evening, ended with retreat on our part, due to two male individuals that made it a point to stop and stare at us from a distance of about 75 yards. At 2 A.M., with all my gear and Kaysi being a target just for the fact that she is a girl, I thought it better to call it off. We returned the next week with her dog, Winston, and although we had some creepy incidents, it was nothing major and we were able to complete the shoot.