StanceWorks 2012: My Year in Photos
Mike BurroughsWith 2013 upon us, and more ahead of us than ever before, Andrew and I have once again taken the chance to look back on the past twelve months to see where we’ve come from and where the year has taken us. The past year has taken us to places we had previously only dreamed of going, ranging from factories and paddocks to garages and secluded parking lots for the perfect photo shoot location.
A Walk in the Park with my Gal: Mike Burroughs’s 1971 BMW E9
Mike BurroughsThere’s something special about classic cars. Their defined lines and established curves, strangely inviting, even to those who don’t know the difference between wheel and tire. Yet somehow, there’s a bond seemingly everyone shares over these few remaining pieces of history. It’s as though the presence of a classic car is enough for even the busiest of people to pause for a moment, if only to look and smile. But if they look twice, it’s only a matter of time before they ask.
Construction
StanceWorksFor those of you who have been wanting a update on Rusty, Mike put together some quick footage. While it’s not too revealing, the details of the build will be well worth the wait. Bias aside, I found this piece to be the “pick-me-up” I needed going into the winter months and reminding me why we do what we do. Hope it does the same for you.
The Lowly Gentlemen
StanceWorks
Many of you have been wondering why we moved out to California and what we’ve been doing this whole time…It’s time to give you the answer:
2 years ago, this community and the passion for automobiles brought 3 men together from across the country. With talents and visions that complimented each other perfectly, they grew as close friends and as a team. It became clear that they all had something to say, and a passion that needed to be expressed.
Viva Las Vegas
Mike BurroughsTo say there’s a gap between our generation of “car guys” and the last is an understatement. There’s an unquantifiable list of reasons why that gap exists, far more than just “age”. There really aren’t many guys above 25-30 who find themselves dropping their cars as far as possible and stretching their tires to fit wheels that our fathers would tell us simply “don’t fit”.







