
I have a real love of car washes, I just love that idea of being encapsulated with all the fear of a young child thinking any minute now the water is going to come rushing through the cracks in the doors. And like some great monster that is about to gobble us up in some Grimm's fairy tale.
While I wait patiently for images to render, I contemplate my wild imaginations of the Car Wash. Thudding elongated limbs that brush and buffer as you emerge the other side all steaming and shiny, with a sigh of relief that we made it through its dark jaws.



