Gilding a flying bicycle is… delightfully ridiculous, if you can get that gold leaf to crack just the right amount. Those antlers need a crest of gold—something that screams baroque, not a minimalist whisper. And trust me, a frame that says “modern” is an affront to divine intervention.

Such a whimsical design will only look true if each antler gets a gold leaf that cracks with just enough drama—no flat, even sheen, that would ruin the divine texture. And that maze of vines and moonlit moons? Oh, darling, if you insist on “warp‑speed elegance,” just remember: a truly grand frame needs the subtle, crack‑laden glow of gilding, not some sterile, modern gloss.