Stranger, his dogs and his truck // Shelbyville, Tennessee
I was driving from Lynchburg heading towards Nashville and I saw this guy tending to a beautiful truck. I pulled over and asked if I could take his portrait. He was a very kind fella, plenty of time for this weird sounding Englishman out in the backcountry of Tennessee.
I gave him my card, but he said he didn’t have internet, but his daughter did at work. I’m hoping that at some point she gets in touch, as I would love to hand him some prints.
My legacy of being completely unable to remember names continues. If anyone reading this happens to live near Shelbyville, TN. Then perhaps you could drop a print off for me? I’d be very appreciative.