we were always outside riding bikes, this reminds me of me in the my sister and I would ride bikes up and down our Seattle neighborhood never worried about speeding traffic.time has changed how people drive.
Robert Doisneau: Le remorqueur du Champs de Mars, Paris, 1943 Walters smith Honore this would be such a cute picture to reenact with Cecily and Ambrose when they are older. Obviously maybe not in Paris though haha
Docs, Choppers, longhair and bad knitwear… that was pretty much my cultural orbit until PUNK ROCK exploded. Note the bike rider combining his jeans taken up to above his boots AND flared. The original “double denim.” Also bonus points for the scarf.