Bicycle In Stories

Territory of Human Characters

I suspect that there is only limited version of characters exist and same kinds never meet each other, ever.

How I Became Famous By Cycling in the Snow.

World has become too small to fit in a park.

The Dog and The Cyclist

or How to keep on cycling while dogs are around.

Up, up the hill one goes with a bike, one finds lots of villages full of dogs.

The Green Light

Cycle for a brighter world.

Meeting Point

Sometimes it’s too cold to wait.

Silence

The only vehicle that can be harmonious with silence.

Spring Cycling

There is no excuse for sitting at home when the flowers are blooming.

The Gate

Writing is the only way to build a door for other people so all can enter my imagination world(s) and reading is the only key to unlock.

Welcome onboard!

Now we are ready to take off to new lifes.