It was only a few weeks back that I began working on a
bicycle image as a
submission to a curated art
show. It's funny how, once you move in a certain direction, a serendipitous series of imagery seems to appear at your feet. That aside, there's something about the figure
riding off the frame that reminds of carefree summer days as a boy. It wasn't unusual to be sitting idly beneath a big old shade tree and have a pal wheel in and say, "let's go bike riding". Hey!
Fellas, wait for me! :D