Red bike, green mist

I've seen this bike down in the basement of our building quite a few times now.
It's a relic of a past dream, to ride fast, to ride far and let's admit it...to look good.
When I see a Duke 748, 916, 996 or 998 (or a Honda VFR) I still feel lustful, but gone is the impulse.
I've had too many riding (pushbikes) and sports accidents and don't care for any more.

If only I had 9 lives...

ISO 2000, f/3.2, 1/30, RAW