Ride… ride… ride. She sings with svelt circles, a circular song of escapade. But is it a secret society, the scorchers, the dandy-horse riders? The liberty of the balanced wheel spins freely for all. The explicit anatomy of the transcendent machine is revealed word for word in this typogram:
For further mechanical literacy, you download the PDF. The Bicycle Typogram is calling you with a chainring, crank, spokes and a saddle. Ride on!
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