My favorite part of the bike? It's shadow. Circles and lines intersect in such interesting ways. I got the bicycle out for the purpose of the photograph (word of the day), but also ventured out and took a ride to the mailbox. So exhilarating. Then I turned around. Forgot that in Nebraska what is great fun going one direction is often rather miserable as you battle the wind on the way back. Oh well. Rediscovered a bit of my youth.
