About

I like old cars. These stalwarts of mechanical perfection are what remain of a bygone era. An era that knew something about style and permanence. When you could feel the engines churning, hear the gears grinding, feel the tires rotating and see the way it all came together to form a glorious chunk of metal that can take you from point A to point B. They’re machines absent of microchips and automation. They’re the sum of thousands of parts that my instinct tells me to dissect. To learn. To know. To revitalize. I’m following my instinct. You’re welcome to join.