Bike spotting

In the absence of street art I have turned to bike spotting. Quite a few of them are little pieces of art left in the street, so maybe it is not such a big leap. Often it is just a detail that catches my eye.

The flashy light.

Or the built-in box. 

Vintage details are my favorite, but hand painted action is good too.

 

Mañana, mañana.

And sometimes, like today, you run into a bike that is just perfection, from texture to frame:

Rusty by design, that flawed perfection again.

Yellow rubber...

...and wicker!?

Bordering on kinky. 

With wooden handles!

I rest my case.