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Description
Fifty million holes and the rain is getting in,
Baby let it go there's more to life than meets the skin.
You're my nicotine, you're my favourite sound.
You're the color that I like to wrap myself around.

Hero's on the heroine. He's flying over Spain.
Supermodel baby's on the rampage all in stains.
O I love to touch your mind when I sit in your car,
Coca Cola baby's signing autographs on mars.

We're all numbers in the numbers game,
Give me a long stem rose to cover up the pain,
And if you don't win now you might win later on,
So don't bother giving in before you're actually gone.

-----from "Nicotine" by ANET

The original work is here: NISSAN Fairlady Z Portrait

These my cars and bikes are poetry to me. I can almost touch them when i draw them. I havent seen any of these cars and bikes in my life but i know about their curves more then the people who own them for real. This, my friends, is My Fairlady.No one knows of her curves more then me.

This work is dedicated to a very good friend of mine *KartK . She has come out to be a great friend over last few months and God she is so talented with her fantasy drawings. She is an angel personified, just like her angelic portraits. I have always seen Fairlady in this work of mine as an angel and so this becomes a proper dedication. I wish her peace.

AFTERTHOUGHT: Migrating to Bombay

Description
Fifty million holes and the rain is getting in,
Baby let it go there's more to life than meets the skin.
You're my nicotine, you're my favourite sound.
You're the color that I like to wrap myself around.

Hero's on the heroine. He's flying over Spain.
Supermodel baby's on the rampage all in stains.
O I love to touch your mind when I sit in your car,
Coca Cola baby's signing autographs on mars.

We're all numbers in the numbers game,
Give me a long stem rose to cover up the pain,
And if you don't win now you might win later on,
So don't bother giving in before you're actually gone.

-----from "Nicotine" by ANET

The original work is here: NISSAN Fairlady Z Portrait

These my cars and bikes are poetry to me. I can almost touch them when i draw them. I havent seen any of these cars and bikes in my life but i know about their curves more then the people who own them for real. This, my friends, is My Fairlady.No one knows of her curves more then me.

This work is dedicated to a very good friend of mine *KartK . She has come out to be a great friend over last few months and God she is so talented with her fantasy drawings. She is an angel personified, just like her angelic portraits. I have always seen Fairlady in this work of mine as an angel and so this becomes a proper dedication. I wish her peace.

AFTERTHOUGHT: Migrating to Bombay