Bike Love

I just love to paint bikes.  Really.  There is something about the nostalgic feeling of riding a bike that makes painting them such a joy.  Arms up or feet out, the wind making my hair a matted mess, the whirly tummy when pedaling over a hill.  It's a great childhood memory.  And one I will continue to capture in my paintings.


Ludid said...

i still remember when i finally rode a bike by myself. it was on my dad's birthday. i thought showing him that i could ride a bike was the best gift to give him. your paintings sure show the magic of riding bikes.

Suzanne said...

I love the colors you use.

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