I'm late to the party with this, but here's something I wrote about pink, 
rose, and such, in 2012.  It's about bikes, sorta.  It's about embracing 
color, which is to borrow an over used phrase, is a spice of life.  Classic 
bikes look nice, for sure, but there's a reason that folks collect 90's mtn 
bikes, and a reason modernist furniture has never gone away, a reason why 
people don't just wear white T shirts or natural undyed jeans.  Sure, they 
won't fade... but no one except painters in early 90's sitcoms wear off 
white jeans.  Everything that exists is by nature temporary, from haircuts 
to trees to paintings to anodized parts.  How many here have a vast 
collection of CDs, or had the same of tapes?  A temporary medium.  Shoulda 
stuck with records.  Empires fade, cities crumble.  Nothing lasts forever, 
even time itself.  

Ok, if that hasn't got ya too riled up, read on:

*On PinkPink, rose, rosa, pienk, vaaleanpunainen, pinc.   America’s pink is 
for girls and golden age non-existent princesses, the pink flush and blush 
at your first school dance, pink for breast cancer awareness, pink as a 
marketing ploy by clothing companies, written across the seat of sweat 
pants in frosted coral letterman jacket font, pink as the opposite of 
manliness, pinko commies are the anti-Americans, the haters of freedom, 
pink walls in a jail cell to calm the nerves of those wrongfully 
imprisoned, dull pink cotton socks washed with a new red sweater, Elvis’s 
pink Caddy, the symbol of all that is right and wrong with American 
culture, memorialized in Springsteen’s song ‘Pink Cadillac’.  Bruce’s 
double entendre was lost on FM radio culture and Mary Kay, who had her car 
painted ‘Mountain Laurel Blush’ to match a color of makeup she had in her 
purse.  Top Mary Kay sales personnel still channel the Boss and the King to 
this day, driving a cultural burden with the aplomb of a color blind man 
sporting red and green socks.French Rosé is for pink macaroons, which, 
let’s face it, are just crispy whoopie pies with a beret, French rosé clay 
for spa facials and skin restoration, the mildest of all the clays, 
debutante pink, also know as La France pink, is a moderate rosé that “is 
yellower and darker than arbutus pink and bluer and deeper than hydrangea 
pink.”  But what of course, is hydrangea pink?  And the most prog  of 
Pinks, that of Floyd, the pink in Pink Floyd coming from Pink Anderson, who 
in turn hailed from South Carolina, where the roads are lined with Eastern 
Rosebud trees, rubicund pedals dancing in the flames of the southern sun.  
Pink’s guitar pacing echoing the sanguine musical sunset that wraps your 
ears in Pink Floyd’s San Tropez.  Let us not forget the Pink Panther, a 
series of slapstick detective movies featuring (and only watchable because 
of his presence) Peter Sellers, in a roll he came to despise so completely 
that his last movies as Inspector Clouseau are memorable more for his 
unrestrained loathing than any semblance of plot line.  In the psychedelic 
opening of the series, the seemingly flawless diamond has a tiny 
imperfection at its core: a tiny leaping pink panther.This was 1964, so the 
tiny panther needed be animated and have a top hat and a Henry Mancini song 
to dance to.  Spanish rosado, Italian rosato, regional names for a style of 
wine popularized in the late 70’s, a time of growing taste for wine 
redolent of Hi-C.  Fittingly the wine is often created through Saignée, 
French for ‘bleeding’, where the pink juice is left over from the creation 
of real red wine.  The name ‘Blush’ was coined, and became synonymous with 
cut rate California table wine.Rosa is the pink of Italians.  Parma’s 
Baptistery, an strangely proportioned octagonal Medieval folly, constructed 
in the sunset of Romanesque architecture, is clad in Verona pink marble and 
houses a beautiful series of fraudulent frescoes, which modern science has 
been forced to restore using state of the art technology.  Historians armed 
with syringes and spatulas add to the culture of God, graft and craft that 
created the building.  Parma Ham, aka prosciutto crudo, thin sliced 
translucent meat, quinacridone pink, is cured on huge curved hooks.  Parma 
hosted the Giro d’Italia in 2011.  The regions other famous food 
caustically commemorated by BikesnobNYC: “…one rider became three, and 
three became eight, and soon a breakaway was thrumming along like an 
eight-cylinder engine—until it sort of threw a rod in the form of a Katusha 
rider, who touched wheels with the rider in front of him, careened out of 
the break, and did his best Parmesan cheese imitation on the abrasive road 
surface.”  The raw salmon color of the La Galletia Della Sport newspaper 
gives the pink hue to the winner’s jersey of the Giro.  The winner has worn 
the pink Maglia Rosa since 1931, a tradition as venerated as the yellow 
jersey of the Tour de France.The 1946 bid for the Maglia Rosa: interrupted 
by pinko communists throwing sticks and stones and eventually bullets. 
Idealists and Allied forces dragging a finished conflict into a dim 
post-war spot light; the broken flesh of riders and spectators,  the 
violent pink of azaleas in the spring, the wounds of a war that have left 
Italy in a state of perpetual confusion and conflict.Fausto Coppi and Gino 
Bartali, suffering and cycling, the spring air pregnant with sudor, oil and 
dirt. The woolen jersey saturated in salt, the pink hermosa of the fabric 
wrapped in webs of brine and strada. Riots in the port of Trieste at the 
news of the gunfire and violence. Unstable times, the pink carnation of the 
winner’s shirt an unwavering beacon, the rally point of a quivering 
nation.  Gino won, the last time the pink wool would grace his 
shoulders.The Indian city of Jaipur, the ‘Pink City’, with its wide 
boulevards and stately grid, was painted a rich perylene crimson. The 
planned city’s liquified terracotta finish honored the 1876 visit of Prince 
Albert, who is know mainly remembered for having a beard that did not meet 
his mustache, but rather hovered under his chin like a shade loving 
azalea.  The Teej Festival of Jaipur is a women’s fasting festival, 
resplendent in poppy and pink hermosa dresses decorated with gold 
filigree.Japanese cherry trees, blossoming in the aftermath of winter, pink 
flowers symbolizing the fallen warriors of the homeland.  A culture 
converse to the Euro-centric view that pink is feminine, the Japanese 
associate it with muscles, heroism, and valiant death in defense of valiant 
ideals. A different spectrum of light is shed on the gift of the cherry 
trees on the National Mall.Think local, come home. The spring farm fields 
burgeoning with tiny vermilion shoots and thick terra cotta, applied with 
the heavy hand of Clyfford Still, rolling bands of earthen corduroy, plowed 
ridges fringed in follicles of pink, the dry brushed ground in nature’s 
painting.    100 liters of ox blood skimmed to 30 liters of serum after a 
week standing in a cold barn, add clove oil to prevent spoiling, slaked 
lime and iron oxide.  Linseed oil for the medium.  Paint applied 100 years 
ago to oak boards faded to the color of raspberry sherbet, the barn sagging 
under the weight of a lichen laced slate roof, the protector becoming the 
oppressor, slate slowly returning to the earth as its adiposity bends the 
barn wood earthward.An alizarin sun sets behind the Taconic mountains, 
back-lit and Prussian blue against the sky, fields full and darkly silent, 
the air ripe with the low yowling of farm machinery. The sky spreads wide, 
a welcoming cloak of coming dusk, the sky thickens: Robbins egg blue melts 
into a burnt rose hue, clouds hovering like lost airships. Tail lights 
flick on in the ride group, raspberry eyes floating in the coming void of 
night. Tires whisk along the pavement, the earlier chatter giving way to 
contemplation and internal conversation. Dying rays pierce a water bottle, 
the last drops of liquid the color of a pink seashell at a tawdry tourist 
shop on a sandy road in some forgotten ocean town, swallowed by time like 
Hollywood Cerise swallows Scottish Heather.A climber attacks a hill, with 
the whole body, a salmon swimming upstream for the last time, its pink 
underbelly flashing against the sun like a beacon of suffering and 
commitment. The mask of pain, the twisted lips of the climber, pale mauve 
with corners drawn into tight points of puce, veins on the forehead like a 
roiling post-flood brook, blood pounding beneath quivering dermis, 
lifelines the chroma of winter blackberry.  The climb snakes into the 
woods, the top hidden by thick foliage dotted with momo-iro.  *

-James Johnson / 2012
On Thursday, December 3, 2020 at 6:11:17 PM UTC-5 David Person wrote:

>
> Bicycle Belle Ding Ding! - Really glad to hear how much you enjoy riding 
> it.
> On Thursday, December 3, 2020 at 11:42:36 AM UTC-8 Bicycle Belle Ding 
> Ding! wrote:
>
>> Lol, Lester. It is just absolutely dreamy. I took it for another 11 miles 
>> this morning and it gets better and better. I love it. I used to think the 
>> Betty Foy was made for me (before the Clems ruined it for me with their 
>> comfy long wheelbases) - the Platypus is superior! Riv’s new LWB philosophy 
>> + mixte frame = Leah’s dream bike.
>>
>> On Thursday, December 3, 2020 at 10:13:34 AM UTC-8 Lester Lammers wrote:
>>
>>> Wow, HarLeah Davidson got a swell new bike.
>>>
>>> On Friday, November 27, 2020 at 11:50:09 PM UTC-5 Matthew Williams wrote:
>>>
>>>> Fantastic job, Leah. It's beautiful. I love the fender-mounted 
>>>> taillight with the concealed wiring.
>>>>
>>>> Could you explain the Microshift thumbies a bit more--setting them up 
>>>> "right" vs. set up "wrong" for a completely ergonomic experience? I've 
>>>> never heard of this and I'd like to know more!
>>>>
>>>> Also, I think the group needs to start submitting "then-and-now" 
>>>> comparison/reenactment shots!
>>>>
>>>> [image: then_&_now.jpg]
>>>>
>>>>
>>>>
>>>>
>>>>
>>>> On Friday, November 27, 2020 at 8:22:47 PM UTC-8 Bicycle Belle Ding 
>>>> Ding! wrote:
>>>>
>>>>> Video. Parts are shown here.
>>>>>
>>>>>

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