Cars

 Racing is life. Anything before or after is just waiting. -Steve McQueen

Inside all men lives a little Steve McQueen. The enigmatic icon who's on and off screen bravado fuels the imagination. Sounds of tires screeching and the resonance of a throaty exhaust replay in my mind as I recall the chase scene from Bullitt. I love cars. A symbol of power, freedom and a reckless abandon we all dream of. The American muscle car personifies that dream. From the glory days of the Motor City, car shows bring us back to a simpler times. That is where I found myself,  lost like a kid in a candy store at a local muscle car show. Surrounded by chrome and freshly polished paint. In between the ooh's, aah's and I want, reminiscent of a child weeks before Christmas, I did manage to get in a few photographs. I hope you enjoy them.