Prompted by the generic philosophy that men will always be boys, I couldn’t go past the long favoured fascination of the toy car.
Generations of men have whiled away their childhood, racing about smashing these miniature cars into trees, houses, and kerb edges. All the while dreaming about the real thing and picturing themselves driving or owning a fleet of expensive rarities.
No matter how much trauma and abuse these toys endured, they continued on. So to, did they steadfastly remain favourites in many hearts, bringing forth smiles and fond memories.
My aim for this collection was to return these warm and fuzzy feelings to the now mature men, allowing them to sneakily spin the wheels and reverse back to a time when their imagination ran wild.
Generations of men have whiled away their childhood, racing about smashing these miniature cars into trees, houses, and kerb edges. All the while dreaming about the real thing and picturing themselves driving or owning a fleet of expensive rarities.
No matter how much trauma and abuse these toys endured, they continued on. So to, did they steadfastly remain favourites in many hearts, bringing forth smiles and fond memories.
My aim for this collection was to return these warm and fuzzy feelings to the now mature men, allowing them to sneakily spin the wheels and reverse back to a time when their imagination ran wild.
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