Taken a few hours after it was finished.
In honor of my Grandmother. She was one of the fiercest, strongest people I have had the privilege to know. She fought cancer like a wildcat, and I love(d) her oodles.
Why the stripes? She owned a ‘72 Nova, kitted out for racing- roll cage, helmet, the whole nine yards. Including racing stripes.
Rest in peace, I love you, and I miss you.
