PaPa's Truck

  Growing up on a Nebraska farm, I was always drawn to the forgotten things — the rusted trucks tucked in the woods, the chipped paint, the quiet beauty in what once was. This old pickup reminds me of those childhood days spent exploring “junk cars” behind our farmhouse, pretending to drive and discovering hidden treasures.

There’s something comforting about vintage things — they hold stories, they remind us of simpler times, and they carry the warmth of memory. This painting is a love letter to that nostalgia — the magic of imagination, the scent of earth and metal, and the beauty found in what’s weathered but still standing.