There is a certain culture of acquisition by default that is prevalent in the boonies. Someone wrecks a car on a bend, over a cliff, down a hill with no brakes...whenever an accident claims victims it often leaves a salvageable hulk. These cars were retrieved to this yard, conveniently located on an stretch of mountain road that was particularly perilous and thus productive for the proprietor of this "boneyard". Some of these cars were habituated by reluctant ethereals or so the steward of this collection claimed, mostly in an effort to discourage anyone inclined to borrow parts.
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4 comments:
Yes you are barking up the wrong tree or yes there has been a change? I presume the latter. This one is sort of confirming it; lovely too.
Looks awsome on here as well Ron! Keep doing what your doing. I am loving the changes in each painting. It keeps me in suspense wondering what is coming next!
Clive, I am embarking on a new adventure in the wawa world or making a big mess....
Thanks Pamela, I love batching up the silly brew...
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