But I can't help it. There's just something about icicles. I'm drawn to them like Tammy Faye Baker to mascara. Only (hopefully) with less disastrous results.
Check out the icicles hanging off of this bike. Aren't they marvelous? Those cicles are just speakin' to me! They're saying "Some nimrod left his bike outside during the winter and we attacked it. Come party with us!" It was too cold to party with them, so I snapped their photo instead. I'm calling it Icicle Bicycle. Say that title out loud - it's a smile.
Someone suggested that Icicle Bicycle would look awesome with an antique filter over it. So with one quick whoosh of my magic wand, I antiqued Icicle Bicycle. What do you think? Do you like Icicle Bicycle or Vintage Icicle Bicycle better?
For those of you that do not enjoy icicles as much as I do, be excited. The temperature has hit 50 degrees and the icicles are gone. Sniff, sniff. This may be the last of my artsy fartsy photos. Pin It Now!
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