most wonderful machine this belonged to my grandfather, i remember riding it when i was little way back when i could barely reach the pedals. i have since inherited this bicycle and completely restored it to its former glory. Advertisements Share this:Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Google+ (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related This entry was tagged bicycle, bike, fine art prints, photography, riding, schwinn. Bookmark the permalink.
You’re photography is captivating! Those pictures seem as if they are moving …. wow, you have an obvious talent. And I loved my grandpa’s bike when growing up, as well … unfortunately he got rid of the rusty thing before I could inherit it. Reply
thank you! ha ha they are moving! hope you don’t feel ripped off…I’m a loner, dottie. a rebel. i like to learn my lessons the hard way if i fall Reply
You’re photography is captivating! Those pictures seem as if they are moving …. wow, you have an obvious talent. And I loved my grandpa’s bike when growing up, as well … unfortunately he got rid of the rusty thing before I could inherit it.
thank you! ha ha they are moving! hope you don’t feel ripped off…I’m a loner, dottie. a rebel. i like to learn my lessons the hard way if i fall
Oh man, nice one š
Your images give a real feel of the ride. Energy and movement.
Great Job!!!
Thanks !!!
Beautiful! Bicycles are a wonderful thing…I wish more people would realize it!
thanks!!! they’ll catch on sooner or later