FlameMingo
Constructed from assorted motorcycle parts. Not sold

My father called himself an antique dealer, but in reality he was a junk collector. After his death in 1987, my mother asked me to remove the piles of metal he had accumulated over the years. On my way to the town dump, I looked in the rear-view mirror and realized that these seemingly unusable scraps were really a gold mine. I began to weld them together that summer, and have found that my father certainly had a good eye.

- Steve Heller