tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2750094197065164845.post-83621784119215647522007-12-26T22:51:00.000-08:002007-12-26T23:00:32.684-08:00<a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TRgYjXlTto/R3NL0NAnbmI/AAAAAAAAACM/pzX10cQTE6w/s1600-h/first+snow+bicycle.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148542159232134754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TRgYjXlTto/R3NL0NAnbmI/AAAAAAAAACM/pzX10cQTE6w/s400/first+snow+bicycle.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />This is my favourite photo from the last month or so. It's on West 10th Avenue in Vancouver. The street with all the beautifully restored heritage homes.<br /><br />The lights on this bicycle shine all year around. In the snow, it looked like it belonged to winter faeries.<br /><br />I pictured them resting it against the tree, while they silently painted frost masterpieces on all the sleeping windows of this street.T.K. Burdhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17785010815976439561noreply@blogger.com