"Then if he thrive and I be cast away,
The worst was this, my love was my decay."
-Shakespeare's Sonnet #80
The emotively blue part of this weeks photo is not the idea of a bicycle tire being torn all to shreds; tires can be replaced easily enough. No, the blue part has to do with how long the bike must have sat neglected, and unridden, for the tire to have fallen so far into decay.
Blue: A color, a mood or emotion, a genre of music. Tune in each Monday for another installment of the Blues, with a cycling twist.