Well, my "creativity quotient" for most things requiring such talents approaches that of a fence post.....but occasionally I get lucky (no "woodie" jokes please)
Here's #17 in her natural element in a couple of my favourite shots:

At the Continental Divide in the Rockies (about 1.5 hours west of CowTown) on the way home after the Labour Day trip last year.

This is in the Rockies on the highest paved road in Canada. This was the very first trip I took #17 on....even though it was just a day trip.

And, of course, this is the first hit of the starter button after I assembled her. What the heck, call me a sentimental fool, but it was a big day for me. My first new street bike in 36 years.....