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| Fabulous metal sculture in Spokane, WA |
I don't know where he went. He was definitely at the end of his road. You can see that. I suppose the rider of this contraption just evaporated into hopelessness.
If you've been on a long bike ride, you may have had moments when your bike felt like this--weighing two tons, melting front tire and wheel, a tractor seat and a locked up chain. Despair is written all over this poor bicycle. Recording those emotions was the most unusual of Things I get to do today that time I was in Spokane. My cousin, Harold, was with me. He hopped on the bike for a quick ride. Turns out it is heavier than it looks.
Nice piece of art.
ReplyDeleteIt's expressive on several levels as well as being clever and fun.
DeleteOnce upon a time it was someones treasure. And you got to see its beauty.
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It still a treasure--precious enough to be chained down so that it can't be hauled off in the night. And, yes, we got to see it. And now you did, too.
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