{"id":7,"date":"2007-09-15T20:33:21","date_gmt":"2007-09-15T20:33:21","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.danielpjohnston.com\/?p=7"},"modified":"2009-11-07T11:35:27","modified_gmt":"2009-11-07T16:35:27","slug":"i-like-cars","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.danielpjohnston.com\/graphic-language\/2007\/09\/15\/i-like-cars\/","title":{"rendered":"I Like Cars"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img src='http:\/\/www.danielpjohnston.com\/graphic-language\/wp-content\/uploads\/2007\/11\/dpj_car_drawing_01.jpg' alt='car drawing' \/><br \/>\n<\/p>\n<p class=\"small\">one of my later car drawings: a four-door sports car; half-top and side views; pencil on notebook paper \/ drawn age 12 or 13<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<p class=\"large\">\nI always knew that I was destined to be a designer, but not necessarily a graphic designer. In fact, I didn&#8217;t even know that graphic design was a &#8220;thing,&#8221; let alone a profession, until I was well into high school. My first love was with cars, and my dream job from as far back in life as I can remember \u00e2\u20ac\u201c and for a very long time \u00e2\u20ac\u201c was be the man behind their beautiful bodies.\n<\/p>\n<p>\nThere was no shortage of car-related excitement around my household growing up to keep me interested: There were all kinds of magazines about cars in the family room, meticulously-crafted <a href=\"http:\/\/www.collectaire.com\/advisor\/books\/monogram1985.jpg\" target=\"_blank\">plastic model cars<\/a> on the mantle piece, the most important <a href=\"http:\/\/www.indy500.com\/\" target=\"_blank\">car races<\/a> and <a href=\"http:\/\/www.imdb.com\/title\/tt0067334\/\" target=\"_blank\">movies<\/a> about car races on the TV, posters of cars all over my room, <a href=\"http:\/\/www.tamiyaclub.com\/car.asp?id=76\" target=\"_blank\">radio-controlled cars<\/a> that I drove out in the street or in the backyard, and spirited conversation about the latest car trends at the dining room table&#8230; <!--more--><br \/>\n<br \/>\nIronically, the only place you couldn&#8217;t find a car around my house was in the garage. That was because \u00e2\u20ac\u201c as of about my age of six \u00e2\u20ac\u201c nobody in my family drove. My mom grew up in New York, where cars are basically useless, so she never learned, and she never had any real desire to learn after moving to more car-centric cities like Seattle later in life. My dad, who had actually been part of a competitive <a href=\"http:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Rallying\" target=\"_blank\">rally driving<\/a> team in his younger days, had given up driving altogether after an unfortunate accident in our iconic <a href=\"http:\/\/flickr.com\/photos\/thisisrobert\/1226870638\/\" target=\"_blank\">orange 1974 Honda Civic<\/a>.<br \/>\n<br \/>\nNevertheless, my love for all things four-wheeled and engine-driven was powerful. I loved the sensuous, muscular curves (and that incredible fin) of the <a href=\"http:\/\/flickr.com\/photos\/gregwebbphotographer\/500025794\/\" target=\"_blank\">Jaguar D-type<\/a>, the extraterrestrial aggressiveness of the <a href=\"http:\/\/flickr.com\/photo_zoom.gne?id=148949681&#038;size=o\" target=\"_blank\">Bertone Stratos Zero<\/a>, the personal expression of a well-executed hot-rod, the ironic synthesis of opulent luxury and brutish utility of the <a href=\"http:\/\/flickr.com\/photo_zoom.gne?id=402298001&#038;size=o\" target=\"_blank\">Lamborghini LM002<\/a>, and the still-unmatched innovation of the <a href=\"http:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Citro%C3%ABn_DS\" target=\"_blank\">Citr\u00c3\u00b6en DS<\/a> (way before the term &#8220;innovation&#8221; got raped and murdered by the MBA set, but that&#8217;s another topic). I even loved the simple purity of the original <a href=\"http:\/\/flickr.com\/photo_zoom.gne?id=344322796&#038;size=l\" target=\"_blank\">Volkswagen<\/a> (despite its decidedly <a href=\"http:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Volkswagen#Origins_in_1930s_Germany\" target=\"_blank\">impure<\/a> origin). I would pore over all of the reference material at my disposal, and I couldn&#8217;t ever wait to translate these visceral qualities into my own creations.<br \/>\n<br \/>\nI drew cars incessantly growing up \u00e2\u20ac\u201c one, two or maybe five different ones every single day. I would draw them at school, on the bus to and from school, at home after school, and at friends&#8217; homes on the weekends. My medium of choice was pencil on paper \u00e2\u20ac\u201c a No.2 pencil with a good eraser on top, and three-holed, college-ruled notebook paper, so I could get the proportion of the wheels correct and file them in my Trapper Keeper.<br \/>\n<br \/>\n<img src='http:\/\/www.danielpjohnston.com\/graphic-language\/wp-content\/uploads\/2007\/11\/dpj_car_drawing_02.jpg' alt='car drawing' \/><br \/>\n<\/p>\n<p class=\"small\">a 4-door, high-sided pickup truck \/ drawn age 10 or 11<\/p>\n<p><img src='http:\/\/www.danielpjohnston.com\/graphic-language\/wp-content\/uploads\/2007\/11\/dpj_car_drawing_05.jpg' alt='car drawing' \/><br \/>\n<\/p>\n<p class=\"small\">another 4-door sports car \/ drawn age 11 or 12<\/p>\n<p><img src='http:\/\/www.danielpjohnston.com\/graphic-language\/wp-content\/uploads\/2007\/11\/dpj_car_drawing_03.jpg' alt='car drawing' \/><br \/>\n<\/p>\n<p class=\"small\">a rare isometric drawing \/ drawn age 12 or 13<\/p>\n<p><img src='http:\/\/www.danielpjohnston.com\/graphic-language\/wp-content\/uploads\/2007\/11\/dpj_car_drawing_04.jpg' alt='car drawing' \/><br \/>\n<\/p>\n<p class=\"small\">I&#8217;ve always been intrigued by the idea of fast station wagons for some reason \/ drawn age 12 or 13<\/p>\n<p>\nI wasn&#8217;t completely alone in this endeavor; there were a few other chaps who would religiously recite <a href=\"http:\/\/www.fiftiesweb.com\/tv\/miami-vice-cars.htm\" target=\"_blank\">Ferrari Testarossas<\/a> or maybe <a href=\"http:\/\/www.classicdreamcars.com\/69DodgeGenLee.html\" target=\"_blank\">Dodge Chargers<\/a> or something for their own notebooks. However, as much as I loved Italian V-12s and &#8217;60s muscle cars, I never had much desire to draw them over again (after all, <a href=\"http:\/\/www.pininfarina.com\/index\/storiaModelli\/timeline\/1980.html\" target=\"_blank\">Pininfarina<\/a> and Chrysler, respectively, had drawn them pretty well, already). Occasionally, my drawings would garner some interest from classmates, acquaintances, and even teachers, but there was always a challenging sticking point that followed a dizzyingly d\u00c3\u00a9j\u00c3\u00a0-vu-like script:<br \/>\n<br \/>\nONLOOKER: (excited, curious) Hey, that&#8217;s a nice drawing!<br \/>\nME: (reserved, already knowing how this will turn out) Thanks.<br \/>\nONLOOKER: (skeptical) What kind of car is that, anyway?<br \/>\nME: (awkwardly) It&#8217;s my own kind of car&#8230; I just made it up.<br \/>\nONLOOKER: (annoyed, cheated, dejected) So, it&#8217;s not real?<br \/>\nME: (exasperated) Um&#8230;<br \/>\n<br \/>\nAt some point, I lost interest in drawing cars, and the vision of shaping their skin faded, but it wasn&#8217;t because of these repeated, futile exchanges. I always knew in my mind that creation was more meaningful than reproduction, and this philosophy was certainly the seed for pursuing graphic design later in life. I never lost interest in beautifully designed automobiles. My priorities simply changed, as priorities often do, and my love of drawing cars shifted to the lust for actually driving them (among other things).<br \/>\n<br \/>\nAs soon as I could afford it, I bought my dream car, <a href=\"http:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Volvo_P1800\" target=\"_blank\">the only true sports car model ever made by Volvo<\/a> (I even flew from Seattle to Las Vegas to get it). I&#8217;ve been lucky enough to have driven a number of other cars, too, and there are few things I enjoy more than throttling a howling engine from gear to gear and corner to corner. I imagine the thrill of street-bound freedom of velocity afforded by a real sports car can only be topped by a decent motorcycle. (Bicycling \u00e2\u20ac\u201c especially competitively \u00e2\u20ac\u201c can be quite thrilling, too, but the input to output ratio is radically different).<br \/>\n<br \/>\n<img src='http:\/\/www.danielpjohnston.com\/graphic-language\/wp-content\/uploads\/2007\/11\/dpj_p1800es_01.jpg' alt='my orange 1973 Volvo P1800ES' \/><br \/>\n<\/p>\n<p class=\"small\">my 1973 Volvo P1800 ES \/ photo taken around 1999<\/p>\n<p>\nBut now I&#8217;m the one living in New York, and the dream is stalled. I am still moved by <a href=\"http:\/\/www.smartcar.com\" target=\"_blank\">smart<\/a>, <a href=\"http:\/\/www.maybach-manufaktur.com\/index.php\" target=\"_blank\">powerful<\/a>, or otherwise <a href=\"http:\/\/features.conceptcar.co.uk\/\" target=\"_blank\">well-designed<\/a> cars, but the possibility of me actually owning one any time soon seems far off at best, which is somewhat depressing.<br \/>\n<br \/>\nFor anyone reading this, horrified at the ecological malfeasance of my desire for driving\u00e2\u20ac\u201djust for the pleasure of it\u00e2\u20ac\u201din this time of <a href=\"http:\/\/www.climatecrisis.net\/\" target=\"_blank\">environmental crisis<\/a>, I can all-but-guarantee that my life has been infinitely less earth-damaging than yours. So, the next time I measure my &#8220;carbon footprint,&#8221; it will be on the floor of the fastest car I can get my hands on. I just hope they haven&#8217;t outlawed manual transmissions by then.<br \/>\n<br \/>\n<img src='http:\/\/www.danielpjohnston.com\/graphic-language\/wp-content\/uploads\/2007\/11\/white.gif' width=\"12px\" height=\"24px\" \/><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>one of my later car drawings: a four-door sports car; half-top and side views; pencil on notebook paper \/ drawn age 12 or 13 I always knew that I was destined to be a designer, but not necessarily a graphic designer. 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