Beautiful evening in southern Maine a few weeks ago. Rain showers and passing light. Lots of gleam. I stopped at Motorland in Arundel and found a herd of cars for sale... I wonder if there really were that many turquoise cars around in the Fifties? Sorry for choppy photos--the light was tough, and cars were crowded together. I love the Impala. My grandfather JJ O'Brien's (“The O'Briens is a major accomplishment” —New York Times Book Review) last car was a '61 Impala, black and white and red inside. Cool ride.
Trucks, cars, highways, landscape, good writing. "You cannot travel on the path, before you have become the Path itself."
Sunday, July 10, 2016
1962 Chevrolet Impala hardtop; 1953 Ford Customline
Beautiful evening in southern Maine a few weeks ago. Rain showers and passing light. Lots of gleam. I stopped at Motorland in Arundel and found a herd of cars for sale... I wonder if there really were that many turquoise cars around in the Fifties? Sorry for choppy photos--the light was tough, and cars were crowded together. I love the Impala. My grandfather JJ O'Brien's (“The O'Briens is a major accomplishment” —New York Times Book Review) last car was a '61 Impala, black and white and red inside. Cool ride.
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