It was the 57 Chevy
that gave life to me.
On wings of a Bel Air
loosed my tie and set me free…
I have a dream car, that cruises through my mind, I suppose we all do. Mine comes in red and has the strongest of wings, and a engine that races until it takes flight. The ’57 Chevy surely fits the bill. It had it all back then and now too.
About this piece:
Media: color pencil on 96 lb Bristol
Style: Abstract Still lilfe
Original Status: Available from Artist