Cars

automotive nirvana 

I love car mags! During lunchtime I would make a 100m sprint to Borders for my daily dosage of automobiles. Why the allure you ask? I think it’s in-built into the male psyche; we define cars as masculine, the domain of males? Even till now, the majority of drivers globally are still males. From as early as I could remember, I was busy hammering matchbox cars together, reliving my own “destruction derbies”.

The last straw came after I watched “The Fast and The Furious”. Seeing a heavily tuned civic swivel in and out under a monstrous 18-wheeler just snapped something within me, I just knew I had to get myself a license. Now, 2 years later, I’m lavishing at the thought of driving my dream car soon. I would like my car to represent my attitude towards life, the passion I have for speed, the image conjured up when you hear it’s 280hp revving to life.

Cars set the trends nowadays, someone comes in with a new design that proves to be a hit and in an instant every manufacturer is cranking out a model that sports a certain similar styling cue. (Recently: smoked LED, HID Lamps) Cars are a fashion statement as well, one look at your car and you can instantly judge a person’s personality by his car, how well maintained is a car would also show if its driver does take care of his possessions. The list is endless.