31 Ford Coupe.

We found it nose deep in the the woods, in the foothills of the Appalachian Mts.
which is exactly why I love old cars... I find the history so romantic:)

Who drove this car? What were the roads like? Was he delivering a letter from a bandit to a politician?

I sanded every groove around the windows and hood- the smell of wet metal and gasoline...
smoothing and perfecting- imagining how the wind will glide across it.