Day 84 - The Bike Alone

The next day. I'm at the same bus stop, enjoying the emergence of the same afternoon sun. Olympus in hand. No street musicians today but, to my surprise, the red milk crate is still there. Apparently attached to the same bike, a bike I didn't see yesterday because of all the people around it.

Same location, different shot; different elements, different effect. Still a medley of reds and related colours but this one much more of a still life: the bike, the two milk crates, the plastic chair all combine to create an interesting composition. And the strong, direct sun brings out the vibrancy in the colours, defines the details of the objects and adds just enough crisp shadows to create a little drama.