The plant bike leans.

The plant bike waits.

The plant bike stands.

Leaning against the dull, grey tree, the plant bike rusts as it sinks into the muddy ground.

Standing in the middle of the field, being accompanied only by a tree.

Not minding the weather, the bike doesn’t move weather it’s raining or sunny or snowing.

Abandoned by it’s owner, the bike awaits the return of it’s parent.

The plant bike sinks.

The plant bike grows.

The plant bike is surrounded.

Slowly and unluckily, the bike’s weight pressures the ground causing it to sink.

Covered in growing plants, the bike silently raises awareness about the environment.

Surrounded by nothing but air and ground, the bike doesn’t know it’s helping.

“We can’t reverse deforestation, but we can plant trees.”

By Magdalena

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