On The Way

I remember stopping at the auto repair shop (lower right building) with my dad when I was maybe 6 or 7 years old. We would buy tire inner tubes on the way to go swimming at the lake. We would buy one tractor inner tube which was huge compared to the others, and a couple smaller trailer tire tubes too. Fond memory. Nothing quite gives your stomach rug burn like the authentic rubber tube! That building was tore down recently, I'd often fantasized about converting it to a studio/gallery. Not gonna happen now! At least I snapped a good photo of it and was able to do the painting