My twelve-year-old niece sends these images. of big, beautiful trucks. Her sending them was a bit uncanny, because for a long time I had a fantasy of making a living by painting beautiful murals on large trucks.
My twelve-year-old niece sends these images. of big, beautiful trucks. Her sending them was a bit uncanny, because for a long time I had a fantasy of making a living by painting beautiful murals on large trucks.