Funny how we shape the world around us. To suit us I mean. This pic was inspired by one over at ADV - a picture of an old beemer in a lighted shed out back, taken from a darkened yard. This one is not so artistic but I reflect on how the final symmytry of my garage was not intentional, not by design but a result of function over form. Yet it is a slice of my world and what's important to me. I look at the picture and I'm instantly comfortable. Old beemers, old triumphs, backroads, and good times represented here. Apologies to E. Hemingway.
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