By Nathaniel Rhine
As a young boy growing up in New York, I have always admired beautiful cars. Cars that only the very rich could afford. Cars you only read about in car magazines. Cars that you would rarely see on the roads, but when you did, you went gaga.
Well, even now at the young age of 43, I still go gaga when I see a sexy and beautiful car. I have many "favorite cars", but one of them that I was able to photograph this morning was the Lamborghini Gallardo LP570-4!
Eggshell white, black leather interior, sittin' on shiny black doves (wheels for those of you not from the hood) and freshly washed. What a sight to see and even more beautiful when you hear its sweet music.
The most beautiful features of the car are its clean lines. It's the lines that defines the curves of the body, its proportions. Every line has a particular meaning that scream beauty. The Lambo is like a building on wheels. Of course an architect would say that, right?
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