Photographs like this make me sad: unless time is cyclical and the universe infinite, never again will the world see such a confluence of men with gigantic-wheeled bicycles and moustaches shaped like their handlebars.
Morning Thing: The Great Hell's Angels Convention of Ought Three
Photographs like this make me sad: unless time is cyclical and the universe infinite, never again will the world see such a confluence of men with gigantic-wheeled bicycles and moustaches shaped like their handlebars.
