For week 8 of my "52 Weeks" photo project, I decided to visit a location that holds a special place in my photographic career. 

Some miles out into the country, away from cars, the city lights of Davis, a dirt road leads to a gate with a sign marked "END." If anything, it is a poetic place. For those of you who have known me from the beginning, the image below might seem familiar, and it should. I took a photo of this exact location some years ago during my first attempt at night time shooting. Well, this time, arriving with a new group of co-shooters, I instantly gravitated to the same frame I'd taken before. Something felt different, and I was certainly better equipped this time. I felt like I could finally do the scene justice, so I gave it a shot.