Showing posts with label automobile. Show all posts
Showing posts with label automobile. Show all posts

Sunday, April 8, 2012

Georgetown Townhouse

Georgetown Townhouse, 16 x 20
commission

(Updated) This is a commission I just completed for a resident of Georgetown, Texas. I worked from a photograph I took, but created the spring feel at the request of the client. The photo was taken in winter, so the foliage was without its, uh, foliage. Happy Easter, everyone.


Monday, April 25, 2011

Thursday, February 3, 2011

Summer Plans

Summer Plans, 8 x 10
available

I caught these boys last year in Ohio during a break in their summer activities. They were more than happy to strike a pose for me.

Wednesday, January 19, 2011

Corner Station

Corner Station, 24 x 30

Sorry for the long delay in posting the final step in this project, but here it is.  Hope you like it.

Sunday, September 5, 2010

'40 Chevy

'40 Chevy, 8x10

This 1940 Chevy sedan was my Uncle Louis' first new car. It was restored several years ago by my cousins, Donald and Charles Furey and Donald's son, John. If I've left anyone out, Fureys, let me know and I'll update this post. Everyone involved did a magnificent job.

Tuesday, August 3, 2010

A Place In The Shade

A Place In The Shade, 8x10
purchase 

This shady spot can be found alongside 613 Porter Street in Malvern, directly across the street from Furey Motors.

Friday, July 30, 2010

Ready To Pick Up

Ready To Pick Up, 10x8
SOLD

Furey Motors, an auto repair garage opened by my Uncle Louis Furey, has been in Malvern, Ohio for a very long time. Since it predates me, I never even thought to ask just how long. To me, it's been there forever. My cousin Tom now owns the garage and while the car designs have changed, everything else looks virtually unchanged from the way I remember it during our family visits of my childhood. 

The garage was a special place. One reason was that Uncle Louis always made sure I had a clean mechanic's rag ready for my back pocket when I showed up for "work." That was cool. Even cooler, however, was that Uncle Louis had one of those old bottle-dispensing Coke machines at the garage AND the keys to go with it. To me this meant the Cokes were free, not just for me, but for Uncle Louis, as well. This being my perception, at even the slightest twinge of thirst, I would hit up my very patient elder for one frosty beverage after another. 

In hindsight, I don't know how Uncle Louis weathered this brazen tendency toward self-gratification so magnanimously, but he always did.  Louis and my Aunt Alta both passed away several years ago, now. But their seven children, and the two generations that follow them are remarkably similar in their kindness.