Watercolour and Acrylic on paper
Sheffield, 1971
While working at W.H. Smith Wholesale, I heard the words:
“Hey, Bemrose just crushed your bike!”
My Honda Cub 50—my symbol of independence—lay mangled beneath a reversing truck
A personal story, painted with memory and motor oil.
Watercolour and Acrylic on paper
Sheffield, 1971
While working at W.H. Smith Wholesale, I heard the words:
“Hey, Bemrose just crushed your bike!”
My Honda Cub 50—my symbol of independence—lay mangled beneath a reversing truck
A personal story, painted with memory and motor oil.
Kenny Wright was a fierce rider and a complex soul. We shared bikes, beer, and music. His Kawasaki H2 was a rocket, and he rode like he had nothing to lose. This painting captures Kenny and Sharon in the early '70s—living fast, before the weight of life caught up with him.
Kenny Wright was a fierce rider and a complex soul. We shared bikes, beer, and music. His Kawasaki H2 was a rocket, and he rode like he had nothing to lose. This painting captures Kenny and Sharon in the early '70s—living fast, before the weight of life caught up with him.
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