This is great. Its an epic picture. Bridges are most poetic I find. Its like a rite of passage, a way to leave things behind and venture forwards, or maybe even to go back from whence you came.
Ooh, the rocks and light-diffused sky have a primordial feel, but the bridge looks modern and straight ahead into an infinite nowhere. Almost a dream scape atmosphere. I like the slight tone of pink in the middle of the clouds.