Cindy tells me that she had a funny dream as a kid, that one day she would grow up and become a professor (which she did), and end up marrying an artist (me). I find this hilarious because truth be told, I never considered myself an artist, but now, I am. No moving forward, if anyone asks me what I am or what I do, I’m just going to tell them I’m an artist.
For example, aesthetics. I don’t know why but I’ve been always so insanely critical and conscientious, and I care deeply about the aesthetics of the car I drive. I have a passion for painting, automotive painting, and I have strong opinions on color schemes and colorways.