A Ninja Ken has just joined the figurehead phalanx of headless Barbies I attach to my Colorado errand bike as a security feature.
Unlike the usual discards I find in the street, this action figure wrapped in black wire, electrical tape and paint bears the marks of some kid's meticulous attention. I hope he isn't despairing over its loss.
Note the nice touches of the fingerless gloves and the back harness.
I want to meet his maker!