As the sun hangs high over Sacramento’s summer canvas, I embark on a journey, wheels turning and heart open, through the tapestry of golden brown landscapes. Each pedal stroke invites the warm breeze, a gentle embrace that whispers secrets of the earth.
Here, among the sparse greenery, I pause to drink in the beauty of nature—the shimmering heat rising from the pavement, the distant hum of cicadas, and the boundless stretch of clear blue skies that seem to cradle my spirit.
My trusted bike, equipped with tires crafted from real inner tubes, carries me through this parched yet vibrant world. The ride feels alive, a dance of freedom and serenity.
This moment, a snapshot of summer, measures 12” x 12” with an overflow of wonder spilling over the edges—each detail an invitation to lose myself in the beauty that surrounds.
