Biker Babe

She's bad and she knows it. I was scrolling through Instagram and stopped when I saw a video of this powerful woman riding her Harley Davidson motorcycle. She took off her helmet, shook out her locs, and smiled. My heart jumped and I began sketching. My own interpretation of her presence came through every brush stroke. Her face stays an anonymous yellow circle because she takes up space and warms her environment like the sun. Always present, not always noticed. Blazing hot and always simmering.