I rarely find a complete car. My palette is often the patinas of rust, sun bleached paint, pitted chrome, the sweep of a fin, and the magic of light.
When I was five Dad brought home his first new car, “It’s a Chevy” he beamed, and we became a GM family. On weekend mornings the kids crawled into bed with Mom and Dad; I wanted to chat about cars.
Folks stop when they see my, automotive 'artitecture', metal print exposition. It is big and bold. They reminisce. They smile. We are reminded of another time, when we were both shiny and new. Everyone has a car story.
Prints are a Limited Edition of 50 (+artists proofs) regardless of presentation size or medium. Each is numbered and either signed or with a certificate of authenticity.
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