Still Life With Abandoned Bike

My old bike had been giving me trouble for weeks-- the drive train was busted, the brakes didn't work, and the guys at the bike shop couldn't seem to fix it. Finally, I was riding in Williamsburg last week, and suddenly I busted both tires. Fuck it-- I decided to leave the bike right there on the corner of North 7th-- a gift to some hipster with more patience than me.