I scream, you scream...
My friend at work, Meghan, introduced me to the work of Kevin Cyr. I would love to buy one of his paintings for each of my brothers; they're both into cars, trucks, motorcycles...really any sort of vehicle. Oddly enough, my dad owned an ice cream truck similar to this one (although his wasn't quite as fancy in the paint department). That's right, my dad drove an old ice cream truck and no, he didn't sell ice cream...he just tooled around town. Yet another example of where I inherited my eclectic taste.
Posted by Aesthetic Outburst... at 11:54 PM