Back in the 1960's a fellow named Peter Blake wrote a book entitled
'God Own Junkyard' I read it.
Here is a little background on this ol' boy.
I am an architect, educated at THE University of Florida. A Student of Robert C. Broward in Jacksonville, Florida. Bob was just inducted into the Florida Artist Hall of Fame, actually next Monday February 6, 2012.
All those years ago I never would have guessed this would have come to pass. Butte, You had to be there.
Yet never the less Bob was and still is a prime influence upon my understand and appreciation of Architecture. Now again Bob would, or does spell the word with both a capital A and a small a.
but i digress, I was talking about Peter Blake and God's Own...
So here I am driving along on Saturday morning, last, going to the 50th Daytona 24, yeah buddy, R&R and had just arrived on the outskirts of Orlando, north of Mickeys House, south of Daytona. I drift past this little Gem and hit the breaks and wandered around a god forsaken neighborhood thinking a series of right hand turns would bring me back. all the right hand tums were dead end, but I did it. Got back to Sangrala. No, wait a minute that's La Sangra.
What the hell is wrong with this picture? I could feel Bob in my soul.
That is when I knew I was headed for hell.
For the of the Aarchitecture was just too sweet for the architect/photographer to not want to record.
Let's roll Tiger, Mr. Charleston is waiting.