Do you remember the feeling of falling in love with your first ride? Do you remember watching your child on their bike? Maybe someone in your family or on your block had a red tricycle.
Anyone who remembers a red tricycle knows it all came down to freedom. The control to make that bike go where you wanted, to grip those handlebars, powering wind into those streamers, and peddling as fast as one could muster.
Leave everything behind and lets ride.
Physical Painting Included, First Collector. Oil on Linen, 16"x20"