All that’s left of this 1960s Ford C-Series truck is a battered cab, sitting in the dirt, with a legless doll hanging where the mirror used to be. The roof had been pulled several feet vertically–peaked like a tent, making the center of where the windshield would be, twice it’s normal height. I set the […]
Pee Dash
More hyperactive coloration from the Big M last weekend. Red, purple and lime gelled LED flashlights from at least 6 directions during a quick 104 second exposure. This ’56 Mercury is remarkably complete and intact, I’m sure John will find a new home for it soon.
