Whatever it is, you know it’s BIG.
I often notice this scene on my daily route. Likely during a time of day where the sun creates a spotlight effect on the lone bike and bright red door. Yet it wasn’t until I viewed the photo that the motif of time grabbed my attention.
If you live in a city, think about the time involved to get to your mode of transportation. How long does it take to ride the elevator down to underground parking and coil the way up to the surface in a car? How much time does it take to walk to the nearest stop and wait for a bus or tram that on some days takes an eternity?
Let’s assume the resident of 116 is the owner of the bike. How long does it take them to walk out the door and hop on the bike path? I would guess however long ten steps would take before time is rolling off those wheels.