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Bathed in honeyed streetlight, the century-old Angels Flight archway gleams against a backdrop of glass-and-steel skyscrapers. Soft shadows dance across its red-and-gold façade, where the peeling paint and ornate finials whisper of countless ascents and descents. Three figures pause beneath the arched entry—jackets rustling in a gentle breeze—as they gaze upward, caught between the nostalgia of a bygone era and the humming pulse of the modern city. The warm glow, muted hum of traffic, and the promise of a brief, vertiginous ride combine into a cinematic moment suspended in time
Bathed in honeyed streetlight, the century-old Angels Flight archway gleams against a backdrop of glass-and-steel skyscrapers. Soft shadows dance across its red-and-gold façade, where the peeling paint and ornate finials whisper of countless ascents and descents. Three figures pause beneath the arched entry—jackets rustling in a gentle breeze—as they gaze upward, caught between the nostalgia of a bygone era and the humming pulse of the modern city. The warm glow, muted hum of traffic, and the promise of a brief, vertiginous ride combine into a cinematic moment suspended in time