We all remember our first car, and the things that went through. I remember my first car a small nissan truck 1200, and then taking my dad's celica. Last sunday night I had the chance to take pictures for my friends car. The kid is actually 16, and he worked his ass out to buy his first car; indeed it paid off, he got an Acura RSX. Car is in a good condition, yeah it has it's flaws here and there but is nothing that he can't fix, and with little money. I just can't wait for that kid to get into his car, and good thing is not a ricer, nor he knows anything about JDM, but his mentality was to keep the car clean off stickers, fugly wheels, and body kits. Thank God.
He barely knows anything about the engine, suspension or staff like that.
I looked closely at the car and the car has some lowering springs, a painted valve cover, and the wing was shaved off, oh and it has a Type S badge. Apparently the previous owner was a ricer who was starting to have fun with the car.
I just have faith with this kid, once the itch gets him the car will make people turn heads.
I hadn't talk with this kid for like six months, until my little cousin-who is Gilberto's classmate-told me that Gilberto had a new car, and that he had acquired an RSX. I knew that I had to shoot his car, one because I needed pictures for my class; second to put my work out there so hopefully people can see my work and hire me for small photoshots.
